The Tree

The day dawned with the color of pearl-
One little bird began her long flight
After kissing on the brown heart
Of her beloved tree.

The tree remained silent
He knew he'll have to wait for a long time
For her to return.
He'll have to endure many snowy days of
Cold, harsh, unforgiving winter.

Then, his beloved little bird will come back
In a golden morning of spring
With the message of new life-
The tree will bloom with flowers of pure joy.