I was a dedicated, expert arborist, bringing joy and comfort to shady spaces,
As mountains give cool joy to blooms, in butterscotch afternoon's last traces.
A love of trees grew in youth, when climbing our oak, four hundred years old,
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This poem resonates with me. So true, family trees are always useful. They act as green curtains and shades from the hot fiery sun. In addition, they provide us fruits. A wonderful poem well expressed and presented. Top Marks! ! !
Thank you very much for the smiles which your words bring.