A plant appeared into my life.
This one needs water; this one needs nurturing.
This is what was sought; this plant that will grow with me.
This plant is not meant to shed tears,
This plant is strong, its heart is not meant to fear.
Not to feel down in the end but always cheer!
This is a life that make people smile for years.
It will have many branches and many leafs. Many a green, happy with glee.
When winter comes, it could wither. Leafs will fall when life looks cold.
But everyone would see the roots of this one is strong and pure. It goes
deep down and will spring up with elven green for the world to see.
Like nature's time, this tree will live longer than the life of mortal eyes...
