“For your shelter
health and peace
I shall stand my ground
even if you tear,
hack and chop me to pieces;
till my last breath
I shall drench you
with birdsongs
to melt your heart;
I promise.”
It’s a tree song,
welling up
from the green bosom;
spreading in waves of love.
Hope the gentle notes
find the hearts to bloom.
Posted for my Midweek Motif ~ Commitment @ Poets United
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