I grew tall,

But my sorrows grew taller

So what?

I grew taller than them

In the ocean of dark, I

was loosing myself

So what?

He held my hand

and it was bright again)

Autumn came, my leaves shed

my naked branches

is all that was left

they removed that too

So what?

Came spring

I was green agian.

Through the cracks

a budding seed struggled to light

but the grown tree

was alone

So what?

Soon, a Bird’s home

it had become.

Sun, air, earth, water

nurtured me

And now,

A nurturer

I had become.