The loving shade
I have lived my life in shadows
But they are not menacing and cold
They are trees which loom over me
Their roots so strong and bold.
The majestic willow sways softly
Her branches dancing in the breeze
The sturdy oak stands mightily
He dwarfs many other trees.
When I was just a sapling,
I thought I was so brave
That I had grown all on my own
I thought my branches I, alone, had made
I said I did not need these trees
That I had taught myself
But they had always stood by me
And given silent help.
Their fallen leaves made soil rich
Their many leaves gave shade
And in the storm they offered sheltered
That, I myself, could not have gave.
Now, as I grow, I notice something rather strange
The taller I get, the shorter I feel
And the more I want to change
My outside blooms but inside me, too,
I feel a transformation
And, as it comes, I feel it bring a crisp clarification.
These trees still loom over me but now I welcome their loving shade
They are still there to protect me should I ever need their aid
I will never be as tall as the trees which have given me so much
Their roots stretch deep and their branches high so time could not be enough
They will always be by my side for forever and a day
But, in time, they will start to die and wither and decay
When it comes time these beautiful trees to finally depart
They will live on forever and ever in the chasms of my heart
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