The Giving Tree

Once there was a girl...

that happened to love poetry.

Every day would write

Day and night

 

Her first poem was...

the giving tree.

It taught her love and sharing

and sharing is caring

 

She needed poetry as a peace of mind...

to express herself within her writing time

I am her

and she is me

 

 

 

  

This poem is about: 
Me

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