this little tree

This Little tree left from everyone
He's scared and alone in this weadow
The wind has seal scars and shadow
His own leaves disappear one by one

He's worring about his ending
Although he got some branch
But only the winter, he can reach
Will there ever be a spring?
Finally : he fell in a bullring
He went through the big ring
To see his sweet leaves becoming sick
Unfair things even if he kissed the risks

This Little tree left from everyone
He's scared and alone in this weadow
The wind has seal scars and shadow
His own leaves disappear one by one

But he just wanna for once..

To see his sap flowing
His leaves breathing
His handcuffs broken

He couldn't pick a piece of fun
Looking for the raison of his breathing
Wondering why is he burning
He keep smiling ,that's his own Sun
The way to hide himself, unburrow
The way to hide his sorrow
So he can glimpse a sun's ray
Without being the cold winter's pray

This Little tree left from everyone
He's scared and alone in this weadow
The wind has made scars and shadow
His own leaves died one by one

Snowflakes are all reaching his bark
He feels it as a tear's rain
Arising slowly along his back
Atleast he can a bit sustain
He tries to exhale in pain
Like white smoke in the rain
Maybe will he get closer To this spark
Withtout leaving any mark

This Little tree left from everyone
He's scared and alone in this weadow
The wind has made scars and shadow
His own leaves died one by one

But he'll keep fighting his flower sickness
He'll keep smiling and facing his sadness
And maybe the Sun would shine again
And maybe the rainbow would stop the pain

This huge tree loved from everyone
He pushed on and escape from the shadow
He finally pass through the Window
And find back his branches one by one

Keep pushing on and perceive this light
As this little tree that become bright..