I’ve found myself gazing constantly outside the window
Admiring the White Oak Tree as the winds blow
It stands there proudly lifting her head high
The broad stems and lengthy branches
Barreling up to the sky.
What a view! I murmur to myself
Its branches are shapely and straight
The leaves are rich green
While the bottom had gray shades
As I touch it, I can feel the leathery leaves in my hand
It glistens as the pouches of sparkling sands
While I glance at the tree
I realize that it does so much for me
Providing oxygen so I can breathe.
During the humid summer,
The tree shields me from the hot sun
While protecting my skin from sunburn
I spend hours sitting under the tree
Reading my favorite book to her
While it listens to me
I come to her in my grieve
Just as a child approaches her mother in need
The tree can hear my sorrow
And guides me through its silence
I merge with the tree and sense the power of nature
As it flows through me
The tree is gifted with all the motherly qualities
I want to offer her my appreciation and true apologies
Since I cannot return her what she has given me.
Copyright © 2021 Lucky Begum All Rights Reserved.
Hello! I’m at work surfing around your blog from my new iphone 4! Just wanted to say I love reading through your blog and look forward to all your posts! Carry on the superb work!
Hi my friend! I wish to say that this post is amazing, nice written and include almost all vital infos. I抎 like to see more posts like this.