The Bare Tree Poem by Sana Azaiez

Make your mind free
and clean it from the rubbish thoughts
Speak as you feel
the words can express your emotions
Walk carrefully
to not find some troubles
It's not a white street
that everything is obvious
Where to go is a target
and what can happened is uknown
Be attentive, not everything is seen
It is true, the leaves are smooth
but not always green
Sometimes they raise its voices
They cry until the exploision
Angry because the winds took its leaves
Now, they still with no protection
and are looked bare trees
Carry on man, why you stop in the middle road? !
I know, you seem afaid from seeing this sceen
Your heart is not a stone
That it can't feel
Man you are strong
There is no reason to flee
Life is like these leaves
and you are the bare tree