The friendly tree - Stories
There was once a tree ...
That he loved a little boy.
And every day the boy came
and picked up its leaves
to get them a crown and play the king of the forest.
It climbed up its trunk
And rocked in its branches
And both played hide and seek.
And when he was tired, he slept under his shadow
And the boy loved a lot
to the tree And the tree was happy.
But time passed
and the boy grew up
and the tree was often left alone.
But one day, the tree saw his son come and said:
"Come, child, climb up my trunk and enter my branches,
and play under my shadow, and I know
happy".
"I am already too big to climb and play," said the boy.
"I want to buy things and have fun,
I need money. Could you give them to me? "
And, like this, he climbed the tree, picked
the leaves and took them.
And the tree felt happy.
Photographs captured by @yeniluque
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