There once stood a wise old tree,
Spreading wide, giant umbrella-like leaves,
Shading my scorching heart, sizzling away.
Its warmly embracing, broad and cozy bark
Calmed my nerves as I leaned on my back.
Lovingly supporting, a sturdy branch
Held me high, granting a vibrant view
Spread across this lovely valley,
Often a consolation for my desolation,
As I flipped through my tragic bio.

Peeking from those branches,
I saw a pristine river's gentle flow,
Bluer than the sky with...