The only tree I ever see always smiles.
Its branches never move as if they’re caught in isles!
No rain or storm bend this tree with woes.
Forever silence among them glows.
The children rest comfortably in the bosom of the river;
And all Branches join in a point to deliver.
Mother tree, heavy and thick, roots very deep;
Somewhere beyond my imagination and grip!
Our mutual boredom gracefully bear-
The silent of the moment with any tear.
The smiling tree endures the frame.
In captivity, there is nothing to claim…
… Here, tree and I both smile and unite.
Tree and I have been framed when we were in flight!
We don’t need nourishment to stay alive.
Tree and I are just pictures, for love, we strive!! …