Maple Tree - Poem by Julia Veerappen
My beautiful elegant maple tree
Speaks soft and gentle to me.
He is sincere and very noble,
I hear in the wind his voice
So lovely and tenderly
He is sugar and honey bee.
Oh how sweet my maple tree is to me!
King of the forest, emblem,
Of a heart, poem of poems
Arms of this land, pearl
Of the sea.
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