TreeA Poem by MackenzieMay I be a leaf on your branch? Oh to be the ant, slaving away at the base of your root. The wind rustling your fruit The spider pinning up his home
Anything so that I can view the world as you do, with you I'd want nothing else, if you were a tree. © 2008 Mackenzie |
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