Saturday, December 26, 2015


Sowing the seeds of my endearing passion tree..
Believing it will grow versatile, lovely and free..
Its  roots will absorb the burrow of wisdom 
It's trunk will represent  my strength upon
Its branches will wave and bow onto me and my thoughts
Its  twigs will rejoice the sun and air nurturing soothe
Its leaves savor the breeze as it whirls and whisper in silence
As it stand so profoundly and humbly with confidence
I will snuggle towards its shadow to comfy beneath 
And let my struggle slumber in and savor the cool air drift
And  my trees of passion will then bear it's own treasure
I will reap what I sowed as it grow benevontly bountiful. 

1 comment:

deeps said...

a good new year message for everyone...