Dear tree

Dear tree, oh how beautiful how faithful you are. I see you every morning and you stand there.

I can count on you. Regardless of the rain, the snow the Grey and sun rays… Naked with out your leaves you stand faithful and vulnerable. I wear flowers and leaves in winter time. You reflect the fructures, the cracks that are invisible within me. I remind you of what you are missing…

But both roots so deep. One must dig very hard to yank us. Even if they do, oh how we know to blossom when our season comes. πŸ€πŸŒ» πŸ€πŸŒ»πŸŒΌπŸŒ·πŸŒΉπŸŒΊ

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