nature, now, love

the tree smiles down at
you

you are perfect to it
it cares not
whether you love it or like it or want it
or can care less

hey,
and the same for you:
you don't want the tree to gain or lose weight
to laugh at your jokes
to like, love, want, appreciate, respect you more

but you dig the treee
and it
digs
you

and so you feel
good
like beyond like
like love

you just hang in the moment
"just"!

and let the tree be the tree

it just hangs in it's tree moment
happily eating of the dark soul
below
and the sparkling light from
above
and the air all around

and it's fine with being a tree
and you're fine with you being
you
looking at and loving a tree

a sterling way to
waste some time
I'd say