Tree Philosophy
I walked down the tiny path A path that weaved down into an abyssal sheath Covered on either side of the breadth I could feel the trees breathe I felt one and the same, I am a tree, a tree I am I felt the wisdom of the tree come I am a live, for the tree same Oh, the powerful mkhonge tree Swaying its branches announcing it's free I was send into a random thought spree As I listened to the whispers of the Oak tree See, life is life; all should know that For us trees, life is all that We care not about hustle and strife Because our existence is only about life Silently, the roots anchor and search Quietly the branches extend and reach Efficiently the leaves suck the sun and breathe Insidiously, through unique and special we create We go up and sway in the breezy winds In gales of storms we find strength in numbers We have never cared about the straights In in the face of