a small tree in the park
Maybe I just need a bit of work of me,
Allow a change of color
a touch of hue,
Maybe true you find no sturdy strength,
Not like your tallness and green and pride
But no less than my spice of charm,
May capture the tranquility around me
Maybe so my weakly branch won’t have the birds perching,
Yet glare instead at my shine and romantic waving
Maybe I’m not as attractive my neighbor will ever see,
But must I really care or fret?
Maybe I just need a bit of work of me
Allow a change of color,
A touch of hue.
Maybe just trust the God who else so created me,
Maybe small yet worthy as any giant tree
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