Can I be a pink tree
In the forest green?
A pop of color
In anonymity—a force
Of petalled rain,
Sharing what little
Brightness I can—
From a seedling,
Wondering where it
All began.
Can I be a pink tree
In the forest green?
A pop of color
In anonymity—a force
Of petalled rain,
Sharing what little
Brightness I can—
From a seedling,
Wondering where it
All began.