The Mysterious Trees

 

Drawing straight lines towards the sun,

Each perfectly spaced,

Giving their brothers room to breathe,

And soak up the sunlight,

Providing protection for each other.

 

A family, silent yet strong,

In their noise free, wonderful celebration of seasons,

Which lasts for years.

 

Those mysterious trees.

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