rhonda_lansky
The Life
The Life
The life of a tree
starts with a seeds
sudden fall.
Stranded in unfamiliar places,
growing through the opposition,
strong and tall.
Leafing out,
budding branch's,
winds that blow
through it all.
Children swinging from a branch,
lovers tattoo's in the bark,
winter's chill,
its growth dose stall.
The life of a tree
empresses us all.
From birth till death
it takes on each obstacle,
strengthens and grows
but not dose it fall.
Producing and giving
for more years than
I can recall,
The Life,
The Life
The life of a tree
impresses us all.
The Life
The Life
The life of a tree
starts with a seeds
sudden fall.
Stranded in unfamiliar places,
growing through the opposition,
strong and tall.
Leafing out,
budding branch's,
winds that blow
through it all.
Children swinging from a branch,
lovers tattoo's in the bark,
winter's chill,
its growth dose stall.
The life of a tree
empresses us all.
From birth till death
it takes on each obstacle,
strengthens and grows
but not dose it fall.
Producing and giving
for more years than
I can recall,
The Life,
The Life
The life of a tree
impresses us all.