Trees Poem by Ari Lynn

Yes trees may stand tall in the sky,
And sway gracefully,
And they might even grow strong and firm,
But are trees really full of life and energy?
People always talk about the miraculous beauty of trees.
But what about the cold winter nights,
That most trees endure with no leaves to keep warm.
Or what about the felling of the wet torturous rain drops,
As they pelt down from up above.
And how about standing in the sun’s scorching hot face,
With a quilt of leaves on their backs.
But Hey,
Nobody said it was easy being beautiful.