Nate O.

I Am a Tree

I am a tree.

I wonder why kids climb on me.

I hear my hair waving.

I see a house in my head.

I want to move around.

I am staying still, though.

I pretend to grow big and strong.

I feel pressured.

I touch the moist dirt.

I understand why kids love me.

I say “Ouch!” when people climb on me.

I dream of tomorrow. :)