Magic Tree

I love my special magic tree,
Come along and you will see.
Its leaves are precious brown and gold,
With flowers that are coloured bold.
Its roots are an earthy brown,
Moist and dark and twirling down.
I love my special magic tree,
Where on a flower lands a bee.
It grows the most peculiar fruit,
Any colour you can choose.
All the rainbow colours are there,
People often stop and stare.
I love my special magic tree,
It brings a lot of joy to me.

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