Tree TopsA Poem by Young Left HandDedicated to the life of my Grand Parents Lloyd and Babbs McGeeTree tops in winter
Always make me feel blue They look brittle, when the leaves there are few..... But springtime comes along I hear that robin's song It sounds precious, exciting, and new…… It reminds me that trees are strong that seasons dont last long Oh but mostly it reminds me of you…… Oh but mostly it reminds me of you…… Leaves rustle around They’re up and their down They’re green, then they’re fragile, then through….. But they’ll blow back again Once the warm air begins They’ll be precious, exciting, and new….. Oh but mostly they remind me of you….. Oh but mostly they remind me of you…… Tree tops in winter Always make me feel blue They are brittle, when leaves there are few…… But spring comes along And I hear that robin's song It reminds me that life ends too soon..... Reminds me that I’m strong That season’s aren’t long Oh but mostly it reminds me of you…… Oh but mostly it reminds me of you. Dedicated to Lloyd & Babbs McGee 11-17-2009 © 2013 Young Left Hand |
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