A Tree

Have you ever seen a tree?

Whose leaves are set free?

And when its leaves fall,       

And head for the wall.

Then the wind gets a blow,

With the sun the leaves glow.

Of different shapes and size,

They seem to us as a prize.    

                                     

As they are needed for a living,  

Because of the many things they bring.                                         

You see they are so tall,                                                                

But whatever happens, they never fall.

It is a wonder that they come from such a small seed,

Which is as small as a bead.

Have you ever seen a tree?     

Whose leaves are set free?