#shortsession

You are 

    The seeds that I carry in my pocket 

On the way home from the shore

     You blossom in every way that nature will allow

Up, out, strong, rooted in the country ground

     A cherry tree that sings in the spring

And hugs me in the winter when 

    I pass in different realities

And come back as simply nothing

But you love me all year round

    Your leaves are used for tea 

To heal my wounds and soothe the nerves 

    That sometimes steal life from me

So, thank you Cherry tree

For all you have given me 

    I have never been more humbled

Than by what has given back to the world so