Fingers in the Trees

Reaching high

So high

Bold with width

No need to justify

No fear

Just deep rooted love

Made alive

Enduring the rain

Embracing the sunshine

Holding friends who fly

Giving shade to those who pass by

My fingers are reachIng

Up to my creator

And also to my neighbor

It is the fruit

The proof

That we all have fingers

Made to love

To reach high

As we also let our roots go deep

In the soil of the love of God

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Written after I looked upon this tree while taking a walk when I lived in Tyler, TX on July 10, 2018 at 7:15AM

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