Saturday, 28 January 2023

New Trees Are Joyful

 

New trees, so fresh and green, sprouting from the earth, a symbol of new beginnings, A sign of rebirth.

Their leaves rustle in the breeze, dancing in the sun, a promise of growth and vitality, a sight to never shun.

Their branches reaching for the sky, their roots deep in the ground, a balance of strength and grace, An unshakable compound.

New trees, so full of life, a gift to all to see,

May they remind us to embrace the beauty of new beginnings, and be.

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