Trees
In the realm of life, treasure I seek, A precious gem, elusive and meek, Its power immense, its allure so grand, Treasure, a concept, I strive to understand. Treasure, not just gold or jewels so bright, But moments cherished, bathed in pure light, A lover's touch, a child's innocent smile, The warmth of friendship, that goes on for miles. Treasure lies in nature, in fields and in trees, In the gentle whisper of a summer breeze, In the vibrant colors of a sunset sky, In the melody of birds soarin
