Let our Love bloom like a Spring

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