
The TreeIt stands alone, tall and sturdy. Never bending to all the howls of the wind that pass by its leaves. Seasons pass, too many to count. Offers have been make to move the tree somewhere away from solitary. But the tree never moves. Always it will stand in that same spot. I open my eyes to see I am the tree, forever waiting for you. Just like I promised.The Tree by ~Nothingness-Queen
