Grown up but not fully grown

I am not tall like a tree, but we have many things in common.

My body had stopped growing at 4'11, but my mind continues to grow like the branches on the trees in spring.

As I watched tree branches crack in the winter, I knew that only time could mend what used to be.

Similar to the trees, I broke too. 

When spring came I grew my leaves and was grander than the previous seasons.

The trees provide air to those in need. 

I provide guidance to those in need.

The trees provide food.

I provide food for my mother when she is sick.

The trees protect many from the potential harm from the sunshine.

I protect my friends and family from harm that occurs throughout society. 

The trees provide an unmatched tune and they sway in the wind.

I provide an unexplainable sound of happiness as I laugh.

I am not tall like a tree.

But I have grown into a more kind, generous, and happy young lady. 

I have enjoyed watching the trees grow in the spring as I have enjoyed growing into a more positive person. 

I am thankful for each season that has come and gone, but I look forward to seeing how I grow next.