Crystal skies above,
Sun shines bright,
Birds soaring high,
What a wonderful sight.
A pond shimmers nearby,
A sign of a new spring,
Warm breeze blowing,
What a wonderful feeling.
The noise of creatures around,
Filled surely with glee,
As flowers bloom and blush,
True happiness surrounds me.
Sudden gasps I heard,
Searching above-I see!
How? What is that?
Look! A flying tree!
Trees are bound to the ground,
Why is that tree isn't?
Wondering where it lands,
Shall I must do it?
Chasing with hope,
Though tired and far,
I keep going and looking,
Still the tree is bizzare.
A sudden halt,
This made me happy,
To the place-it led me,
This day-indeed lucky.
A place of happiness,
A place of amity,
What? You may ask,
Shh, I mustn't tell thee.
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