Destiny of a treeA Poem by Linda alexander
You cut the tree and I thought it is for furniture
You cut it at the very base so that almost nothing is left Why did you left it simply to decay over the years It could have been a beautiful tree if was not cut Did you see so many bestowed their energy for the tree I can not fully accept but I can understand it well Will the tree can gets it's own wings to fly not to fly away Is it too sad the tree simply dies without a destiny
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4 Reviews Added on May 25, 2015 Last Updated on May 25, 2015 AuthorLinda alexanderNew Hyde Park, NYAboutI am a writer and I used to write since I was nineteen years old. I grew up in a house with huge library. I read some of those books to be accurate I will say very few. I saw individuals reading day a.. more.. |

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