To the Trees
To
the trees, how do you pray?
In
silence.
To
the sun, how do you praise God?
By
shining.
Oh
just be, just be.
----
I
have never seen you so quiet this early morning.
Have
you been praying?
Oh,
I pray all the time.
----
I
have never seen anything as beautiful as you,
Tell
me what is it? What is your secret?
----
There
are things that cannot be put to words,
Things,
that only the eyes and the heart know the language.
----
There
is no arrogance in you.
You
are as high
As
mighty,
and
as calm.
----
Tell me what does the bird sounds to you?
----
Don't
be so calm you allure me.
----
Tell
me where do you look,
Up
or down?
The
sky is lovely,
the
earth too.
----
I
don't mind you holding hands with me- intertwined.
----
How
does it feel to bear fruit?
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I
can’t tell you how much i love trees. But mostly all of my
drawings are about them. That is how much.
