@Gianna96 26 September 2022 more from that month

I am a small tree, in the middle of the world Remember that many hope With the right to green, want to get all your love Know my roots, from the soil Water drags. On my arranged branches, the birds There is noise. Green spreading leaves, comes Zeno It's up to you. Bathed in sunlight, clean air between you Alone I fight, with the storm Survive the storm. Burning pain, insect bites throw away.