a hollow tree is occupied by a heart that still has beating. I arise at dawn to take a walk to this precious tree.words fall slowly from my tongue as I near this plant.I become one with selfless love and I offer my hand.zit speaks to me,this living tree,as I stare in disbelief.I see an aura surrounding me,and I see it belongs to the tree.a smile rises on my face.now I know I love this place.I'm free to live in beauty. I'm free to finally be me.I unfasten this silver from my neck and place it by the roots.keep this with you living tree.flaunt it like your fruits.
You are my loving tree,my friend.