Monday, 3 February 2014

Listen to tree

For your pleasant living
whole body I give.
It pains me; my full age,
if you don’t let me live.

Flowers, fruits, wood
everything I bestow.
To save you from sun,
I also give the shadow.

I live to see you living
in lovely atmosphere.
Would create heavens
if you too take our care.

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