

Grief,
Deep,
Like roots
Buried deep.
Heart's hollow, it spins.
Aching echoes, a firm sorrow.
Soil cradles seeds' despair, grief fosters growth in soul's lair.
Cute
Bud
Whispers.
Roots deepen,
Whirling leaves form shields ,
Nature's fury faced, storms defied,
Disasters wane as tree stands strong-life's enduring song.
Seeds
Grow
Branches –
Home for birds,
Shade for man's refuge,
Leaves breathe life, exhale oxygen.
Tree's legacy comradely plays nature's symphony

