From The Heart

Fallen tress make the best seats Even though they're deceased or diseased They have the ability to please and appease The weariness of our minds For it is when we Find oursevles in solitude That we realize who we are The things we desrie The people we love and cherish The emotions that have come and gone Everything falls short of the fallen tree Even though it's so close to the ground It leaves its mark as the leaves leave the bark And that may not seem like much But to the tree This is everything that once was and Everything that will be And as the sun pierces through the branches Like clouds pierced with bullets, It shines on the life That was and is Everything