In memories of the lost trees

N MEMORIES OF THE LOST TREES At the back seat admiring the trees, Colored flowers at both ends, I looked outside the cloud was blue, Found comfort just looking at the view, Feels like heaven because I was with you. If I do find myself in the west or south, Together with music you complete my thoughts, Whether I happen to be driving from east to north, Youāre the driving force to my actions, The driving force to my every reaction. Unfortunately your brothers are cut down, You can bring me within the levels of your frown, Iāll keep paintings of you in memories of the lost trees, Iāll plant and nurture the others in my home, With joy and love Iāll watch you grow. That youāll forever be treasured, Is all of my hopes and pleasure, The humming birds will adore you, Youāll be beautified by the rain, In my garden there is no pain. Saefhenryosas