NATHANIEL LUM 2F

The Tree

Lonely.
Her solitary voice
Lost in the wind, forgotten.

Frightened,
Branches flailing.
Silently trembling in the cold

Caring.
Leaves caressing
The life cradled in her arms.

Handsome.
Standing proud
Even through all her battles.

The beauty of nature.
It revives us,
Making life worth living.

Night comes once more,
Weary she sleeps.