I return to my trees
and the heavens above me.
I return to all I had forgotten
and all I had not seen.
I understand more each meaning.
I realise what I had closed my eyes to,
and now my walls are not blocked.
My heart is unlocked.
I know that in life we need a balance,
for everything to work.
But we also need to face things
and not cover up what lurks.
I return to my trees
and the heavens above me.
I return to their beauty
and their undying love.
Dod yn ol at fy nghoed.
Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .
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