My Tree


Not too dark
Not too bright
Here there is
Just enough light

When the sky
Is over pouring
Here it’s just
Slightly soaking

If the wind
Is whooshing outside
Here the breeze
Is very mild

Gentle rustlings
Above and below
And the rays of the sun
Perform a show

Calm thoughts
Gather here
Where birdsongs
Are always near

Time stops
Worries fade
I love it here
Under the shade


My tree.