THE TREE
Tree
In the middle of this man
as a tree I grew
Even God though
Mother's womb
That’s the way of the residue
To be born
I too was not ashamed to be born through the remains of a bird
Under the tree to the Buddha
Got wisdom
That's when the fig tree sprouts
Jesus said he would come back
To the one who kept me
And One who scolds me
I gave the sun shade
For how many birds
I gave the place to build the house,
Build the swing
I gave the paste to shake
Man to breathe
I converted carbon-dioxide into oxygen
During the rainy season
Stand aside
I Gave them umbrella
I have given you so much
You are nailing me and hurting me
You cut the branch and burn it
You are rubbing in me to quit smoking
How much love you have for me
How many exchanges do I have
You did
Dude !!
It's okay if you stand on a tree
Put a seed on your doorstep
I will wood and give you all this again
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