Poetry about trees. At least four sentences. Write now. Cannot copy =v= thank you.

Willow hangs like a curtain, flying like six In the snow, and autumn rain washes away the new green. How can I know that the first frost is full of yellow?

annual ring

Time never seems to leave a trace.

Except for your height.

Only by cutting off the body

Know your age

I think ...

When you tell your age

You're dead.

until one day

On the stump, fresh green shoots sprouted again.

You said to me.

As long as the roots are still there

You can start all over again.

—————————————— I wrote it in a scrawl. Haha, I laughed.