The pine tree in our backyard
Can we have a tree house
We climb and sit
Dad nails in the boards
We bring up some books and toys
Sticky sap dripping
Smells of the pine needles
We sit in the tree
Happily
free
free
free
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Author:
aburmeister (
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Comments2
lovely piece, love the scent of pine trees
Happy Sunday!
Dahlia
Thank you so much 🙏💛
Simple innocence! Oh how I long for those days. Thank you for encapsulating that wonderful sentiment!
Thank you, yes, those simple days!💛🌲🙏
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