You may never see
A poem lovely as my tree
It’s shape
It’s shade
It’s beauty
For me alone.
No picture captured by my phone.
For only In my memory
Can this vision be preserved.

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A great poem with a great message, Andy. Lovely sketch too. Some moments are meant to be felt within. Hope you are doing well and enjoy summer 😊
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Aw, beautiful! 😀
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Beautifully written Andy! I can quite image your profound appreciation for this tree. Lovely drawing too 😊
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