The trees stand tall and stately,
surveying their domain --
The first to glimpse the sunrise;
the first to feel the rain.
(find more than just the first stencer of this poem: here
+ the image is - as far as I remember - cut out from XOXOtheMag (where I also found the wonder machine before) and hangs at my bedside. I love how the flash of my camera adds "sunlight breaking through the branches", haha)