The dwelling tree

Dear dwelling tree

Husk of Neneve talks of rainy days. One I am not looking forward to. Leaves barrow and dawnsi the cretoria where I beseech to endeer. One dwelling tree stands to uphold my promise and my commitment to you. One none other knows but you. Rain drops, falls on dry leaves. Life blossoms like the love we have for each other. Remember me and never let go.

It has been many years. You still fill my nights with dreams of wonder. The smiles in my mornings belongs to you.

A little tree once thought of to have little shine now craves your touch endlessly into the nights.

Please don't forget about me.

Ps

For a friendship

That must last forever