Tuesday, 16 September 2014

Singing Tree
There was a tree
grey and old,
he loved songs
 new and old.

 He would sing
 only for fun,
 if he was happy
 and not glum.

It was home to
birds big and small,
birds were lovely
tree loved all.

Birds were cheery
and full of fun,
they would sing
if tree was glum.

Woods were joyous
if tree would sing,
tree was happy
if birds would sing.

It was joy
and it was fun,
if birds were happy
and tree not glum.

©i b arora


  1. Loved it. Will read it to my daughter so bookmarking it!

    1. thanx for visiting my blog, even one child enjoying my poems is good enough for me