:::Hide And Seek:::

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Under the white rays of the sky,

I hold my breath.

Receiving blessings from the tree of life.

Under which we play hide and seek.

How do you find me now?

I keep you blind, holding my breath.

Listening to your silence,

Embracing your roots.

I will find you again.

Running, tracking, hiding, observing.

My daily life;

Cooking, welding, healing.

I feel you in the air as I breathe.

I can’t live without you, beautiful tree.

My partner, the oxygen cylinder.

Naturally free,

Under these white rays of the sky.


Explanation.

Hide and seek, is a children’s game in which one player does not look while others hide and then go to find them. This poem tells of a child playing hide and seek with her breath. She sees the tree as an oxygen cylinder that aids humanity and its daily activities. Cooking, welding, healing. This poem shows the importance of reforestation to humanity.

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