TREE ON A HILL
TREE ON A HILL A little back story - A while back we were taking a stroll with friends on a Sunday evening when we came across a tree. This single tree was on a small hill in a big field. A stream was flowing nearby. Anaya said " Mamma, I could write a poem on this tree". I replied " Sure, Baby". Here is what she wrote..... A crooked tree on a hill is what I saw I looked at it with an awe This tree had not a single leaf It looked very spooky and in grief Sitting on that tree were black seagulls They all looked very grumpy and dull A river was flowing besides the tree It looked incredibly beautiful to see This tree was surrounded by grass very thick I sat on it and had a little picnic Now the tree was not looking very sad I think having me there the tree was glad! - ANAYA SHETH