I am a tree today
my thirst is boundless
I ache and sway
my sounds of creaking
limbs get loud in the winter
and I have few visitors
I do now grow like I used to
the colder it is
the more it is weighing
so very heavy on me
in warm months I wake up
but I do not spring up as lively as I used to
and only 3 friends
visit the shade of my
growing new path anymore
many new sounds as I dance
from breeze to breeze and
my parts have become so
used to the passage of time
I sometimes do not flinch
my heart has a break in it
but it allows me to seek
better movement in natural ways
my roots are strong here and
I look up to the light every day
I am a tree today