To Become A Tree…


To become a Tree.

Have you ever loved anyone that you would want to die?
You would want to write so many letters and yet never post them at all,

You would wish to hold on to her bare chest and fill the wide space with your praying tears,

You would shiver in the warmest nights by the thought of her unfinished touch.
Have you ever loved anyone that you would want to become a tree?
You would bestow your crimson shades over her tired clumsy forehead and kiss her with your falling leaves,

You would deeply cut your branches to build her home,

You would want to wait for thousand years knowing she will never return to you.

I have that love in me which one day would make me a soil under her fairy feet…

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