The Boy and His Tree
Born into youth with resilience and ferver
Was a boy so young, and so kind, yet clever
A boy whose bright mind and bright smile last forever
Taken care of by the whole soul of a wise tree
In the boy's youth, he smiled and waved and loved to play
By being himself he could change any bad day
while around the boy, he brought colour to grey
All because of the nurturing of a wise tree
As he slowly grew and soon began to take bloom
He suddenly stopped and looked around and felt gloom
others were already grown and ready to groom
he sat in the shade of the understanding tree
An apple fell and was eaten while full of juice
and suddenly, his small despair was shook loose
so now he was happy and louder than a goose
so the planning began for the relieved, wise tree
But when the boy came back again, oh so glum
he thought of himself as an idiot and dumb
another apple fell pre-prepared,he ate, yum!
so the restless thoughts began for the wise, young tree
So again and again the boy came back as dark
and again and again he sat next to the bark
he ate less and less, "so why for?" the tree remark
"i'm okay" he said, yet it worked hard, that wise tree
to see others be as great as he yet better
he then continued to see himself as lesser
the tree tried to help yet, and still he grew darker
the boy sat in the shade of the concerned, wise tree
The tree tried to help him as best as it had could
the boy listened some, but not as much as he should
the tree gave him leaves to follow, not that he would
"how can I help him grow?" thoughtful was the wise tree
The boy closed his eyes so hard that he gone went blind
he panicked and worried that he had lost his mind
"open your eyes" the tree instructs; gears start to grind
so glad is he to have listened to that wise tree
He realized then what he wanted to go and be
he will do his best and he will do it as me
Happy I am and glad I got to go and see
that this entire time I should've heard the tree
I see now, while I frowned, it was the one who knew
that in this life,so packed and wild, it is a zoo
To grow in this lifetime and do as I will do
To be successful in it, to show that I grew
To thrive in this place you call a "great big zoo"
That is all my promise, my thanks, and gift to you
To do as I might, to do as I will go do
Thank you for seeing, and teaching me, my wise tree.