Forest
In the forest, standing abreast
There are trees that fight for light
They’re slaughtering their daughters for water
Competing brothers one-up another
Catching more light with skyward height
To reach the sun, to greet the one
To strive, to survive, to thrive
On the open field unshielded
There’s a tree flowing free
That sprouted, grew, uncrowded out
Gently breezing, tenderly teasing
Glimmer green leaves receive
Sweet sun’s rays for all the days
Forests envy this one tree
Standing easily and elegantly
No need for greed, peace indeed
Breathing, drinking, and sun bathing
Without hurry, without worry
But without warning a blast is cast
A hundred years pent-up fears
Suddenly struck - forests, fields alike
Air in wind, thickened and thinned
Branches bent and branches broke
Sideways rained across the plains
Branches went and branches croaked
Trunks are swaying while they’re praying
Please don’t snap - please keep grip
Forest trees faced weather together
Lonely trees were blown alone
Those in groups had recouped
Ones in solo had let go -
Of the ground they once were bound
Life in numbers are just like lumbers
We need others, siblings and saplings
Be rooted, ready - included, steady
Thirst, woe - contend, outgrow
Right, enlight - fight, unite.