Dear People,
Do you ever think of me when you pass by? Do you feel me when I wave my leaves to say "Hi" and you just passed by? Do you know what I feel when I stretch out my branches to shade you and to make you feel that I care for you, and you didn't care? No, you don't feel.I wish you feel this pain and loneliness inside me.
Whenever you pass by, I am happy because finally someone will look at me but then I remember it's not me whom you're looking for...I feel alone again...
Every day I'm longing for someone who will care,love and treasure me.But nobody wants to be.
Every time,I'm longing for someone who will take care of me until I wither.But no one cares.
If one time there is someone who will look after me I promise I will take care of you just like how you care for me until the last leaf of my tree fell.I will make you happy with my fruits.I will take care of you.Yes, I will,until I can.I will always let you know that you are cared,special and loved by me...
Are you willing to take care of me?...Will you?
-Mango Tree-
