I like the trees that sit under the sky.
It gives us shade and keeps us dry.
Under there I see birds fly.
For you to see them, you have to try.
Trees are so helpful, it's not a lie.
With items from a tree you could make a pie.
Country: St.Lucia
By: Eric Shem Camille
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