SoulsHideaway

Who are you to oppose reality? I side with the trees. Take your ax and cut me down if you wish, I will burn hot in the winter or be a strong beam for the age, but I will not apologize for my silence or my creaking or my swaying in the storm. It is simply what I am, what I was always ment to be.

Then again you could choose to be wise and simply visit from time to time to contemplate our differences and our similarities. Communicate with me like the birds do with gentle touches and soft happy chirps. Flow by me like the wind in my bows. Shower me with care like the steady spring rain. Do these and I will give my fruit and create a forest until I fall from my weaknesses to replenish the ground I sprang from.