Roots tied firmly to the earth
The womb of Nature
Reaching for the sky in mirth.
Nurtured by Mother earth and rain
They stand alone to preach
Life is a concoction of joy and pain.
A tree’s strength lies in its trust
It knows its mission : to bloom and bear
Sheer love it spreads, free from lust.
Like great souls , standing alone in glory
Forming green laces in blue sky
Murmuring leaves sharing a million story.
Listen to their soft whispers listen to the souls
Soothing spirit of eternal life
Green gold,fragrant blossoms playing on the boles.
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