Trees

I wonder how it would be to be a tree

To have the world depend on me

To provide oxygen for all to breathe

To shade everyone who sits underneath

My roots go down deep into the ground

As I sway in the wind, but don’t make a sound

I could live for hundreds of years

And I wouldn’t have any fears

My branches stretch out for miles

All my leaves are unique; there are no set styles

I wonder how it would be to be a tree

And have the whole world depend on me