Arquivos da tag:chile

But I would rather be horizontal.I am not a tree with my root in the soilSucking up minerals and motherly loveSo that each March I may gleam a new leaf,Nor am I the beauty of a garden bedAttracting my share of Ahs and spectacularly painted,Unknowing I must soon unpetal. Compared with me, a tree isContinuarContinuar lendo “a tree is immortal”