The Pine Tree

It stands tall and proud,almost reaching the clouds.With all the pinecones,it stands admiring itself alone.Carrying squirrels and owls,chipmunks and doves. Whoever sees it will surelybe filled with love.It spreads its’ branches all around,to provide shade for the ground. Picnics are held underneath its’ big trunk,tree houses are built that double bunks.Whenever you pass it up…