Sometimes you feel all alone in today a hostile world, like this solo tree. But its roots go deep, branches heavenward. It blooms with brilliant flowers which last only for the briefest of times, wears its lush coats of green only to shiver naked thru the winters.
Yet it stands still, silent sentinels, bulwarks against the madness of man, with its staid solemnity, bearing fruit, offering shade, shelter & solace.
Sincerely,
2 comments:
yes... sounds never alone.
I didn't write the blog for long time, just noticed that u passby my blog and dropped the message many years ago in my blog.
thank you! hope that u r doing well.
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