The Joy of Being Supported
I am a tree My roots the earth kisses and supports, supporting me in the mightiest storms Squirrels crawl on my trunk, nibble with playfulness Butterflies and the birds on my branches The wind caresses my leaves as they reach for the sun I live under the open sky For without the earth, the wind, the squirrels, the butterflies, the sky, the sun I won’t be who I am I just penned those lines a few moments ago just to let you know You are supported! Hope is a powerful word for that hope Read more […]