Listen mother...
have you heard about the child that lost her way?
I found her sitting here inside me...and this is
what she had to say...
I am a leaf forever withered, fused to a tree of
enormous life.no One wants to remove my deadens
but every branch adheres a knife.
With just one touch I poison anew...then with less
effort it starts to double.
If only one would act responsive...this great tree
would never crumble.
As seasons change ill look defeated...I may even
break away.
Just to fall on future leaves that will bloom beautifully
right where I lay.