If I were a tree
I would not want to be,
just an ordinary tree,
but a tree that could see.
Perhaps an Aspen; that would be swell.
Then I would tell stories about the Old West.
That only an old tree could really tell best.
Soon folks from all over will gather round,
to marvel at the taking tree that they found..
When I am famous I will tell people I see,
how God created nature, you and me.
Perhaps then the folks will learn as one..
About the true loving God
that sacrificed His only Son.
Amen
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I enjoyed this poem a great deal!! Thanks for sharing.
Micki
With Love,
Cindy