Kindred Spirit Tree

Only a fool can see

This is a poem for anyone who's ever lost someone and felt they couldn't go on another day. I hope reading this you see, what I mean about planting a tree;

If you can see, this Fools Tree, then maybe we're the same spiritually, I feel it's a way, anytime of the day, I can talk to my loved one, who went away. I pounded the seeds into the dirt, while my painful eyes watered with hurt, like a spiritual rebirth, it grew through the earth. I come here when I'm feeling blue and wishing I could talk to you, I sit at the tree, to relax and unwind, it really gives me peace of mind.