As a bird did I fly
Watched as people
Flowed by
Dreamily
I meditated
As to how it would be
To be a tree
That I perched on
So happily
Rooted to
The mother of all
While being fed
With her love
Growing ever tall
So I've scratched
The earth you see
And settled in
Peacefully
Soaking the love
She surrounds me
With a little help from above
I will flourish
Triumphantly
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