Distant Trees

Distant Trees

In the distance I see beautiful trees,
Covering the hills with colors I see.
Red, orange, And green they are,
Adorning the hills with their colors.

Nature wonder it will soon be winter,
Trees will become bare in the snow.
Natures cover will fall to the ground,
Leaving the trees to face the cold.

Come next Spring they will replenish,
Spreading their beauty in the forest.
Mother nature will revive their leaves,
To cover the earth and give the shade.

Kings (Carl)

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