Where…. I sleep under the starry cover of the silent night sky with the glowing moon singing a soothing lullaby, I wake not to toneless alarm, but to the mellifluous medley of the birds, And my eyes open to the tender rays of the sun, I learn under the guiding tree that personifies a wealth…
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Every Tree has a Story..
Every tree has its own story, each branch its tale to tell, Of the abundant happy leaves it mothers, Of the numerous jolly birds that flock its humongous form, Of the painted tender butterflies that soar high to pursue its wide peak, Of the tiny insects that scurry dutifully along its trunk, Of the lazy…
Walk the Wild... 