When I was a tree

When I was a tree

I stood

holding the Earth

reaching for the sky

the wind blew

the rain fell

the sun shined

all was right with the world

and now

I am no longer a tree

I still stop and stand

and hold the Earth

and reach for the sky

and the wind blows

and I feel no reason to ask why

because like the tree

and me

life just is

and will continue to be

and that's alright by me

 

LIFE IS AN ENERGY FIELD...STOP AND FEEL IT EVERYDAY  BECAUSE IT FEELS YOU