Thanks dear Carol, for writing this in 05!
once upon a time
a very long time ago
 
a tree
a very special tree
 
decided to walk
and walk and walk
 
it came upon
a sound so clear
 
crying, crying
in its ears
 
oh cousin
of mine
 
why do you cry
is the ground not
 
good
is the ground too dry?
 
are your roots parched
but you look so green
 
"ah...the earth
the earth so mean
 
is not taking care
of our young ones you know
 
I cry for them
I cry so
 
My roots will have water
My heart will not be sad
 
Oh said the traveller
Oh, Oh and with all
 
Her might
She hugged him so
 
Her leaves were gone
She understoood
 
She too had cried
She too had stood
 
In land so barren
Caused by humans
 
So she decided to travel
To spread the word
 
Take care of the world
Take care of the woods
 
She hugged each tree
As she spied them in tears
 
Told them to pray
And eased all their fears
 
There's a human you know
Who will work for us
 
A Darcy boy
One we can trust
 
The two trees talked
for hours on end
 
The traveller left
The tears were dried
 
They knew a young man
Who would try and try and try!!
 
 
5 comments:
What words... super, remarkable idea
I recall the tree she wrote about...somewhere there is a photo..
Bread always fall buttered-side down.
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