The treeA Poem by moonbeam40nature.The purpose of the tree is manifold, the reason for its being here is told all trees that grow they are of the bough and on all branches leaves he did endow oxygen from these leaves doth flow to help the earth and all within it grow to sustain life in all its many varied forms every species in existence ever born the trees they grow in all their majesty are there for every sighted eye to see producing fruits and nuts for one and all which by their very nature they do fall on to the ground were they abound for every creature to be found they also house the wildlife families birds build their nests,to hatch their young, its where their songs are often sung and up their trunks the squirrels run to gather nuts, and bask in the sun they are not there at will to be felled these majestic trees that serve you all so well, nature will do this task very well The only time you may fell a tree is if it is over ridden with disease they must stay and serve their natural span,and not be hewn, by greedy human hands, and of these trees you must take great care when nature stops all the fruits they bear, just prune them back and leave them there, throughout the winter for them to prepare next seasons fruits for all to share. Without the tree, you would not be.
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23 Reviews Added on April 11, 2011 Last Updated on October 6, 2011 Authormoonbeam40ESSEX, CLACTON, United KingdomAboutWestern zodiac sign Gemini, Eastern Zodiac I am The Metal Dragon. Born June 7th 1940, was evacuated until 1947, when war ended 1945? Born in Hornchurch Essex although I am not in any records? Many st.. more..Writing
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