The tree

juliette72

 

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: October 14th, 2024 20:30
  • Category: Nature
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