-- Dedicated for the tree --
I come to you
I look at your strong branches
I touch you gently and feel your soul
I hug you I smile with my heart
I talk to you
...
I talk with you
We start conversation
I feel your pain and your joy
I know that you missed me
I missed you too
Now we are friends again
You share with me your wisdom and love
I send you deep gratitude
I love you tree
by Monika D Hankus
Trees are poems that earth writes upon the sky,
We fell them down and turn them into paper,
That we may record our emptiness.
by Kahlil Gibran
We fell them down and turn them into paper,
That we may record our emptiness.
by Kahlil Gibran


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