The apple tree sways in the wind

The blossoms fluttering from its leaves

The wind picks up a single flower, 

blowing it away

-

The sunlight dapples the apple tree

The apples growing on its leaves

It pulses with the never-ending

cycle of life, forever

-

The harvest has come to the apple tree

People pick apples from its leaves

laughing, dancing

The harvest is over with the last apple tree

-

The snow is falling on the apple tree

Its already covered all its leaves

Fallen on the bare, cold ground

Snow covers the apple tree

-

But next year it will grow,

again taller and taller

The apple tree

My apple tree

Our apple tree