Poem of trees:-The Enchanted Symphony of Trees

Amidst the emerald realm, a wondrous sight,

Where trees stand tall, adorned in dappled light.

Their branches reach out like enchanted arms,

Inviting all to witness nature's charms.

In this symphony of life, their voices rise,

A chorus of whispers beneath cerulean skies.

With rustling leaves, they tell tales untold,

Of ancient wisdom and stories of old.

Their trunks, like pillars, rooted deep and strong,

Resilient and steadfast, they've thrived so long.

Each ring within, a mark of time's embrace,

A record of years etched upon their grace.

Through seasons' dance, their vibrant attire,

From blossoms delicate to leaves afire.

They paint the landscape with hues so fine,

A kaleidoscope of beauty, divine.

Beneath their shade, a haven they provide,

A sanctuary where weary souls confide.

A refuge from the world, a tranquil space,

Where spirits find solace and embrace.

Among their boughs, creatures find their home,

Birds nest and sing, never wanting to roam.

Squirrels playfully scamper branch to branch,

While woodland creatures in harmony dance.

Oh, the enchanted symphony they create,

Nature's orchestra, in rhythm innate.

From whispers of wind to birdsong sweet,

Their melodies fill the air, a divine treat.

Let us cherish these guardians of the land,

Preserve their sanctuary, take a gentle stand.

For in their presence, we find unity,

A connection to nature's grand tapestry.

The enchanted symphony of trees, profound,

An ode to their majesty, the sweetest sound.

May we listen closely, with hearts alive,

And honor their legacy, as long as we thrive.