I Was sitting under a tree
Lost in my dreams,
A cold breeze passes through my side
I felt, I touched the air
Made me feel a little alive,
The blue skies
And the cotton candy like clouds,
I took out a pen to draw
The birds chirping,
And the pleasant sound,
The wet grass,
Where was I,
I wonder,
I was Under A Tree.
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Under A Tree
PoetryUnder a Tree is a calming and peaceful poem of a girl, Who is Under A Tree. Read to know more .