Naked Tree

There you are, standing Under the naked tree
Trying to talk to, trying to reach me.

But I'm Blinded by the sun, that feeds this naked tree
Tortured by the pouring rain, And possibilities.

The wind cutting through the invisible leaves
While Hearts wait for the rain to sound their beats.

See the white-tipped mountains, Distant hear me cry
Thrusting out my soul and calling to the sky.

However much I want you, However much I care,
The fact remains you're far away, the fact remains you're there.

L&T

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