If I could only stop fighting my self
Things would be easier........I am so sure.
Sadly, I've been trying, and sometimes I am good,,,,,,,,and I am growing and my leaves are thriving.
I provide some shade,,,,,,,and greet my people, enjoy their presence and ........
Yet there are times, my branches sag.....and my leaves they curl, I feel my strength dwindling sadly.
I know I must stand strong......I try as I am,,,,, to keep the strength, for those whom will need,
My saplings a grow, under my branches and leaves.
I don't even know how to spell tonight.........
But I am the tired tree........
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