<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=577047" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Little Tree</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A very faithful farmer, <br>Planted a small seed, <br>Where in a distant field, <br>It grew into a tree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This tree had leaves of laughter, <br>As it rustled in the wind, <br>Its sound of many whispers, <br>Were voices of many friends.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Its branches were far reaching, <br>Its limbs, like little hands, <br>That touched the lives of many, <br>As it grew upon the land.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Its flowers bloomed in sunshine, <br>-They were countless little smiles, <br>That offered joy to others, <br>If but only for a while.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the Farmer who was helping, <br>His little tree grow tall, <br>Knew of a better orchard, <br>The best one of them all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Se he placed His hands around the tree, <br>And lifted it with care, <br>He took it to an orchard, <br>Where He himself was near.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The tree had all the sunshine, <br>Its leaves were there to stay, <br>Its flowers bloomed in happiness, <br>Every single day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Farmer loved the little tree, <br>Far more than people knew, <br>Now it lives forever, <br>In our hearts and Heaven too.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">-In loving memory of Charles McMichael</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jean+Penner">Jean Penner</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=577047" data-title="The Little Tree de Jean Penner" data-description="A very faithful farmer, Planted a small seed, Where in a distant field, It grew into a tree. This tree had leaves of laughter, As it rustled in the wind, Its sound of many whispers, Were voices of many friends. Its branches were far reachi..."></div> </div> </div>

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