A Tree
A tree standing near the corner of the road
Of course day or tomorrow will fall
No one can treat it well
Time is too limit to all
Anybody cant see the tiredness
And trapped inside the walls
There are some days when its disappear
There are times its quite alert
The memory's still intact
So much hurt I feel inside
And in nobody I can confide
Once it is a shelter for all
Many birds set their nest in the branches
My heart is glad with falling leaves and breezes
I feel Gods love around there.
Copyright © Shelva Smenon | Year Posted 2019
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