Behold I whenever a tree,
Its growth, green and rigidness -- i greed
A seed fallen on Earth,
A child cherished it's new birth.
With water of guidance and warm love
It grows; smoothly it crawls down
Ravishingly it smiles, unsteadily it stands
Meanly it cries, heartily it loves
Finally the teen greets this tender creature
Gradually, unfolds the wings of dependence
On its own, it blooms after serval glooms
It learns maturity from it's mischief
It learns pain from it's broken dreams
If mistake could be a best teacher
I believe , Experience as a best coacher
It's frozen heart is thick logs
Of firm trees, made you stood strong in storms
Oh, behold I ! Your rigidness
Is every branch a mistake,
Every leaf is maturity, wisdom, or mere
Experience and a self made key to happiness
Every leaf that falls is your hoarded tears
Oh behold I ! Your growth
Go ahead, you're fascinately strong ---
In lonleiness
Stepping on your own, hell, no dependance
Whenever i see an independent human-- the rare skilled
I admire how strong and alone you stand still
Like a gaint tree,
Your growth , your green, your rigidness --i greed
~ Mercy
