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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