We are all trees. We start of straight enough... Our root sink deep into our earth, our surroundings.
We are all trees. Our branches become twisted and tangled, reaching out like dreams.
We are all trees. Our bark becomes thick with age, hiding our soft tender wood.
We are all trees. Our leaves spread everywhere in hopes to catch sunshine, on warm days.
We are all trees. So does that make people a forest? Take a hike and enjoy the nature.
