The big tree

A beautiful tall blooming healthy tree,

standing in front of me,

it is one of nature’s finest creations.

Standing under the shade, under the sweet smell,

As the leaves fall on the floor, as the air is flying past,

as branches and leaves sway side to side,

with marks on the tree from hundreds of years ago,

Developed as it has grown.

As I stand still and alone, surrounded by the big tree

I can hear the birds chirping.

As I stand here in the freezing cold, as the wind blows by me,

As the bark is falling on me, I feel dwarfed by the tree,