Trees

Spring is here, buds are on me
Feel the warm sunshine on me as I grow.
Everything is coming alive
Summer is here, it is getting hot
I can see for miles, people are having fun.
Please can someone water me
Autumn is here, l am changing colour
Red, Yellow Brown and Orange
My leaves will be falling off soon
Winter is here, cold and ice on me
Snow will fall on me, not before to long
I stand and wait until spring is here

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