The Fallen Tree; A Poem through Life processes

[wyxlight]

The germination of a fruitful tree differs its fall.
The birthday of every great man,
is quite dissimilar
To his extermination.

A day of emergency
bids all hearts with gladdens
As its termination forces,
all hearts toward sorrow.
What a wondrous opposition.

Born in time of good wishes,
Around its most fruitful moment,
Did he refuse to advance with life
And that seems the fallen of a mighty.

Pity, the womb that bore
such a fallen elephant
Woe, the breast that maintained his childhood
But shame the humus
that accepted him back
and what is man,
But a waste product.

Comments

[chidiarua]

Beautiful imagery.

[wyxlight]

thanks
glade you love it ...

[enajo]

This is a good piece

[wyxlight]

thanks ...
glad you love it ...

[biggijay]

Just beautiful!!!!

[mrxplicit]

Really a great poem. Wow, i love it.

[mizdais]

Wow, you wrote this for a fallen tree? Well composed. Nice one @wyxlight

[wyxlight]

thanks...
glade you love it