Pine trees, you stand so tall and proud,
Your branches reach for the sky.
Your needles are green and ever-changing,
You provide a home for many a bird.
Your cones provide food for many an animal.
In winter, you are a beacon of hope,
Your branches are laden with snow.
In summer, you are a place of shade,
Your leaves rustle in the breeze.
You are a symbol of strength and resilience,
A reminder that even in the darkest of times,
There is always hope.
Thank you, pine trees, for all that you do.
You are a gift to the world.
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Such a beautiful tribute for the pine tress! Very well done!