Wise Old Tree
I am in love with every breath you take,
Your branches are so wide and grand.
You sway your leaves with lots of shake,
And stand to overlook your land.
It’s magic filled, enchanted fields,
Surrounding you like quilts.
So many animals you’ve healed,
With branches long and wide like stilts.
You’ve been around for many an age,
You’ve seen so many souls.
Does the world not feel like a cage?
There’s just so many missing holes.
You stand there though, so old and wise,
With a large tender heart and mind.
The sunshine is your biggest prize,
Though some say that you’re only blind.
You’re not though and that’s plain to see,
You watch your land with great intent.
I notice that with lots of glee,
'Cuz it's to your large trunk I went.
(Victoria)
Свидетельство о публикации №114042001211