“The Roots Bring The Love”

The seed sprouts the roots

The roots bring the love

They pass along the nourishment

The tree grows

The branches sprout the leaves

The leaves receive the wind

The leaves glimmer in a sequine of dance

The wind and the leaves create a whoosh of music

The wind feels good as it passes through

The leaves change with the seasons

Green to yellow to orange to red to crinkly brown on the ground

In cold barren winter the tree still has the roots

The tree regenerates and makes way

In the vibrant birth of Spring

The tree bears the fruit

The fruit drops the seeds

The seed sprouts the roots

The roots bring the love