OHH how i wish i could marry a tree.
What a nice stable relationship that'd be.
I'd lean on their trunk,
leaves float down as they please,
making the lovely image or it raining orange, yellow and green.
It'd be fall of course, when our love affair would begin,
as the months pass I'd come give you warmth in winter,
every day, til it was once spring again.
Then Id take my original spot,
flower buds blooming from your branch-
cool breeze tickling my skin,
i'd giggle feeling their love surround me,
the wind making em dance.
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