• You neither condemn nor do you judge
    Firmly rooted you do not budge
    From your towering view high above
    You observe the games we play with parental love

    Providing us with shade from the heat
    Oxygen to breathe and fruits to eat
    A place for bugs to dwell and birds to nest
    Children to play and a wanderer to rest

    Branches swaying so gentle and free
    Whichever way the wind blows you just let it be
    Towards the sunlight is where you bend
    I pay homage to you my enlightened friends

    Trees.