Trees grow from the ground

Rise above with all their strength 

They dance in the wind, sing as it gains

They talk when someone is alone

Telling how long they've stood on their own 

A dusky shed that looks over you

On days when you sit below

Where thoughts come to rest

And calm comes to its best 

A soft mellow breath that erodes around yourself

A fresh, soothing breeze that sails around its chest 

A credible old friend, thanking for its life

Whilst providing nature's delectable prize