A Tree can be 'most anything,
Whatever you want it to be:
A bird, a plane,
A giant crane,
Or even a ship at sea.
My tree flies when it is windy,
And it's feathers flap in the breeze.
Or when a storm comes howling through,
The waves can't swallow me!
My tree can reach the sky!
(Well, nearly, it does seem)
For when my mommy sees me there
She says "Oh My, my, my!"
But best of all is hide and seek,
When I climb to the highest branch.
For No one can see
Any part of me -
Until it's time for lunch!