Tree Tops

Walking down the sidewalk, I can't help but to look up.
Up into the heights of a majestic grove.
So tall, so unmistakably strong, and beautiful
my eyes can barely drink in this amazing wonder.

On a glistening trail,
golden grass surrounding me,
I walk into this small haven of forest
in the midst of a concrete world.

Sun waves breaking through the branches,
air thick with the glaze,
branches surrounding trunks
circling skyward into the blue

Breathe taking are the tree tops,
towering above, as I stand
In a land of giants, being comforted
in their strength.