Some days yes I could see
Myself, myself, yes as a tree
Majestic beauty standing tall
My limbs stretched out so yes that all
Yes all the world would come to see
This beautiful beautiful beautiful tree
A mighty oak
Or a maple tree
A towering pine
What should I be
All nature and people and animals too
Would yes come take in,my wonderful view
True I’ll have beauty, but I also know
That dogs would come and yes let go
They’d ‘fertilize’ on my base and roots
And also too much could finally kill me and that’s not good
Yes me a beauty for all to behold
Could wither away from their attention.
So I guess, I’ll go
Being myself a human being
Yes me I’ll stay a poet and write for thee
BY RGAI
