trees

hello.

its been a LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG time since i blogged and shit.

and i've finally did it.

well...

its a poem again.

yeah.

a poem

about

TREES.

i know right.

" what the fuck, trees? "

well

for you, it is..

but i beg to differ.

i want you to see what i see.

feel what i felt.

hear what i heard

and think what i thought.

enjoy.


-EPHEMERAL

• TREES •

as i lay down underneath the swaying trees
i hear the soft rustle of leaves, blown by the wind
its gentle sway makes me calm and free
i wished you could see what i see

the ambiance of the place makes me feel alive
birds chirping, leaves rustling, trees swaying
as they move in unison with the wind
all is well, all is free.

underneath the great blue sky, across the blue lit moon
the tree embrace their glow from night till afternoon
they serve as a protection and a home
as well as a stronghold and a nourisher.

trees, when will i ever see you again
i bleed to death when i see you perish
some people just take you for granted, abusing your purity
they could not see what i see in you
the beauty, the goodness in you.