A Tree
A Tree
Standing tall
love of learning shall
rustle my leaves of interest
extend me beyond my branches
shape my future bright and bold
curiosity and knowledge soar.
Making an impact
on our world.
I sway
I stay
I sow
I go.
I am
A tree.
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