- May 16, 2004
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i was on the bus back to college staring out the window at all the dead trees
and this is what came to mind....
and this is what came to mind....
what is a dead tree?
for every
is there one lost soul
for every
they kill for us
knock down to use for us
is there a life
that dies with it?
are we
trees....
swaying in the wind
waiting for sunshine
to be let in
and brighten our lives
in dreary days of distress
or
enjoying winter
because
we get to shed our leaves
past memories
to start over
in a new year
new season
are we
trees...
what is a dead tree?
limp
leaning
looking for help
how is that
any different from me?
for every
is there one lost soul
for every
they kill for us
knock down to use for us
is there a life
that dies with it?
are we
trees....
swaying in the wind
waiting for sunshine
to be let in
and brighten our lives
in dreary days of distress
or
enjoying winter
because
we get to shed our leaves
past memories
to start over
in a new year
new season
are we
trees...
what is a dead tree?
limp
leaning
looking for help
how is that
any different from me?