I'm down on the earth,
Yet up in the sky,
I'm close to the ground,
And I can almost fly!
I'm up in the leaves,
Hidden away,
Troubles can find me,
Another day!
Trees are the best,
Sort of friends,
They're always there,
They don't ever end.
Green against blue,
Leaves against sky,
Winds whisper things,
While clouds flicker by.
I'm up on a branch,
Where I'm completely free!
It's not so bad,
Up in a tree.
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The Poems of Far Away
PoetryNot everyone has time for poetry. I know that. I respect that. If you really don't want to read this, it's okay with me. You can just leave. It's fine. But if you're still here, I would wish you could try to read these poems. Not everyone reads the...
