As It Goes Poem by Daisymilk Riverflower

As it goes
You do aswell
Leaving your foes
To burn in hell
Or what you thought
Would happen now
Has changed it's course
And turned around
Do not follow
As you did
For some trees are hollow
Where creatures hid
You are the tree
That bore the fruit
That nested they
And me and you
And for this
To go as was not planned
We must not forsee
The futur of the land
But know that it will forever be
The nest for they
and you and me