I came out among the herbs,
And grow and grow without ado.
Taller than the bushy shrubs,
I grow at a go.

I collect all the water,
To get all the nutrition.
Making me grow faster and faster,
And I become tallest in the nation.

Up above the sky
Into the bird's kingdom
I dream to high,
And to become taller than my mom.

I give food and shelter,
Along with things like timber.
But the heartless cut my branches with a cutter,
without being any  humbler.

With dark and dry branches
And all my leaves dead,
I wait thinking for ages
When I will be entirely dead.

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Author's Notes

Hello again! These two poems were written by me as I said in 8th grade. We had to write a poem containing personification for our project. Since I have loved writing poems since forever I wrote two and submitted this one since I thought it was better. Hope you like it as well!

Have a nice day ahead!