Branches with their bark and leaves,
Are natures dressing for her trees
Trees, ever obedient to natures call
Continue their work in spite of all
I can't imagine life without a tree
If they were gone, so would some of me.
Look closely at the trees by you,
Whether large or small or maybe new.
Let's share a prayer that we may see
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