Tree-Love>>> Poem by Manonton Dalan

I was hugging tree trunk
feeling how big it grown
from few years am around
cutting many dried branches
sometimes after storm I cut
broken ones, prune bottom
so I could walk through freely
am happy just looking at it

fox use to sit under tree
after exhausting hours of hunt
for food chasing insects and
anything that moves her way
geese too come to relax with
their young one in summer
my shelter when rain comes
like everlasting caring heart