The tree

juliette72

The tree

My grandfather planted a tree

Gave it water and sunshine

But did not remember the lullaby

The leaves fell to the ground

And the tree died

My father planted a tree

Gave it water and sunshine

But did not remember the lullaby

The leaves fell to the ground

And the tree died

I planted a tree

Gave it water and sunshine

Sat under its branches

And sang a lullaby

I will nourish you with love

I will nourish you with my soul

I will protect you from the wind

Hear me stars above

I am somebody tonight

I am the tree’s friend

Then fell asleep

When I awoke

The tree was still alive

  • Author: juliette72 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 5th, 2024 00:04
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Comments2

  • Mason Vollman

    Beautiful Write! Juliette, can compare this to life.❤️😊

    • juliette72

      Thank you for your comment. It makes me so happy to know my words touch people

      • juliette72

        I appreciate your kind words about my poem

      • peto

        Stunning
        With a song like quality
        Could almost hear a tune
        Looking forward to reading more from you



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