In a Tree

 

Ta

 ll

 er  than you, taller than I 

Where it is always safe to cry
But smiles more often appear
When you suppress the fear 

Open arms and o u t s t r e t c h e d  limbs
Spend all day as daylight dims
And as the wind airily roars 
Your heart incessantly p

                                          o

                                          u

                                          r

                                          s

This poem is about: 
Me

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