And She Became a Tree

She became a tree
She became a tree

 

And she became a tree

Withered but wise, encompassing

storm and rains,  giving

Shelter and shadow,

Doesn’t move, nor cry

speaks but can’t be heard

her tears can’t be seen,

pain can’t be felt,

but she still has dreams within.

 

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