She stands mighty and strong
Her roots interwoven and gives out songs
Her trunk curves and sways in the wind
A great refuge to those who seek
In the summer she blossom with all her might
Attracting bees and insects without giving them a fright
With clothes that changes with the weather
That evolutionary died out in sweet surrender
All of a sudden something bit into her
Something that gnashes its teeth and claws
The once beautiful tree that everybody seeks
Is nothing more than a dead wood that let waters in
We never know what tomorrow brings
We can vanish in thin air or be a droplet that leaks
So friends enjoy every moment like your last
Or you will end up devastated and ruined to the crust
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem