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Ever since I can remember, this Duhat tree was part and parcel of the landscape near our house. It has withstood several onslaught of typhoons, earthquakes and such natural calamities but it has remained sturdy throughout the years. And every time I see this one, home is just a few meters away. As always, I feel so much in awe of nature. It reminds me of the poem by Joyce Kilmer entitled TREES.
TREES
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Good morning world!
I embrace you with joy today
I look forward to this day
With smile and longing
Just being happy –
Watch me now!
Trees
Ever since I can remember, this Duhat tree was part and parcel of the landscape near our house. It has withstood several onslaught of typhoons, earthquakes and such natural calamities but it has remained sturdy throughout the years. And every time I see this one, home is just a few meters away. As always, I feel so much in awe of nature. It reminds me of the poem by Joyce Kilmer entitled TREES.TREES
by: Joyce Kilmer (1886-1918)
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THINK that I shall never see - A poem lovely as a tree.
- A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
- Against the earth’s sweet flowing breast;
- A tree that looks at God all day,
- And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
- A tree that may in Summer wear
- A nest of robins in her hair;
- Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
- Who intimately lives with rain.
- Poems are made by fools like me,
- But only God can make a tree.
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Every Flower Is A Soul Blossoming In Nature
Wild yellow flowers growing at our front gate. I don’t know its name, do you?
Until now I am wondering at the real name of these flowers. I only know them as pink angels.
Crossandra, I have these flowers as grown covers outside my bedroom window, lovely orange blooms that greet me every morning.
the first time I’ve seen this Powder Puff plant, i wanted to have it in my own little garden here in the city.
Gardens and Empty Spaces 
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