Friday, August 1, 2008

The Tree

Every morning, as I look out of the living room window, I see this old tree. 

It stands tall, with its arms fully stretched.
As the wind blows, it sways and whispers "Hug me..".

Fireflies dance around the tree at night. 
Little speckles of fire seen.

Summer in the woods.

I am falling in love with this place ... and this tree....

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