Taste of me …

Far from the other friends of mine, I am standing big and tall among other boys and bushes. I’m asking for more to give to little boys and wondering if they want to swing by me or climb on me from noon to night.

I’m not hot on a summer day, I am not cold in winter and I do not let you wet when it rains. I’m more hard outside but very soft inside. I’m here day and night and fall to spring and game for guarding you everyday.

I’m dancing to the wind and baking in the sun but dear friends I’m looking out for you in it all.

I’m not your housemate but I’m your housemate for I’m the big tall tree in your backyard.

6 thoughts on “Taste of me …

    1. Abhi you are very creative .
      I love to see your connection to all that is around us and it’s impact on our life .
      Very good job .love it
      Rupa

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