Old Tree

You are withered however blessed with great knowledge
Your roots spread wide as you lived here for half a lifetime
Feeling your bark tingles every nerve from edge to edge
Standing in your fresh breath forgives every crime
Tones travel far cause you listen so closely
Vibrating cerebral closing the eyes
And resonates peaking mere slowly
To get a closeness binding of ties
We are connected from start till nigh end
Dying alone as we already know
There is nothing more valuable than a good friend
You are the wind that starts to blow
Miss you like a seedling misses the flow
Your branch rivers got me starting to grow
Thank you for eagerly keeping me warm
I sunken so deep still you’ve given me form
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Word provided on 2th of March 2020 on Tinder by Jara, 28

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