treehouse

up high in the tree you feel as you been free ,oh tree we play on you and clime on you , oh tree the key to you is in your leaves, you make me feel at home , you hold on me , I clime on you ,you are my tree that helps me breath ,you are my tree that makes me live ,I thank you my tree.


Gorzycki middle school

6th

Author: Matthew

philosopher, iconoclast, technoboy, musician, conjuration battle-mage, dean