pine trees of baguio,
cleaners of the city air,
the providers of oxygen,the givers of life.
landscape foliage makers,
pasted mysteriously in the eyes
with remarkable nature's scent,
will fill the visitors' memories.
without you,
baguio is not baguio..
was it named after the weed,
yet, you symbolize the place.
your delightful melody,
now in grieving decrescendo..
yet, the people hug you sing, still,
for your delightful song of life.
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