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I wish I’d grow up a lovely tree,
You would sit under my cool shade
To rest your weary body.
I wish I’d grow up a healthy tree,
Bear fruits and nourish you
I’d give myself entirely.
I wish I’d grow up a sturdy tree,
People would build houses from my branches.
Your refuge, I would be glad to be.
I wish I’d grow up a seasoned tree,
Bridges and light posts will rise from me.
I’d be along the road to light your way.
I wish I’d grow up a fine tree,
Pages would be made from my fibers ~
Books, letters, notes, songs , poetry.
I am a seed for the moment,
Wishes, and dreaming of a full life
The morning will change me.
I wish I’d grow up a parent tree.
Thousands of seeds would spring from me.
Seeds metamorphose to homes of love.
I will be your shelter, eternally.
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I like this, its amazing to see what can grow from a tiny seed
What a beautiful poem. We couls learn a lot from seeds!
It is amazing that everything starts out from something small.
To: Crafty Green
Keith
and Brian
The seed is one of my favorite metaphors. It could say a lot about life, of dreaming, and our human nature to grow. I’m glad you saw what I’m trying to picture in this piece.
I wish you well.
~ Jeques
Such a lovely poem. You sure have a way with words in a tranquil sort of way. This site is gonna be tagged as a favorite in my reader. Cheers!
such an optimistic poem Jeques. hope you had a great holiday.
Romila,
Welcome to my web nook! It’s nice to see new people visiting, reading and leaving encouraging comments in my humble corner and it is always open for your reading.
I’m trying to get a link to your blog(?) but I get an error when I click your name. Do you have a blog I can visit? Please give me a link.
I wish you well.
~ Jeques
Totomai,
Welcome back to my nook. Hope, its everything.
I’m fine celebrating the holiday alone, work as usual.
How about you? Hope you had a good one, too.
Happy New Year!
I wish you well.
~ Jeques