SHE:
She's a Tree.
A bunch of rocks stacked together,
Hooked
With glue and ropes
And many arms
Reaching up into our Papa,
And long legs and feet
Reaching deep into our Mama.

She's with Mama.
Therefore big and small.

She's with Papa.
Therefore high and wide open
And also one single point!

She's rabbits out of hats!
She's bats out of caves!

She lives forever and is also dying every day.

She's a mixture.

I love her humanness the most...