My longing only started to grow with trees.
Trees are my Mother when I was Born again.
I learned and discovered I spoke to trees.
What was once considered a crazy myth inside
my culture became reality.
Spirits walked through my house's door
and window
and I felt their's Holy fragrant.
Trees talked back.
Natures told me secrets,
laughed at my ignorance
and
let me console in them.
The tree shook me deeper to my core.
My First Love: Trees
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