I am a tall leafy tree.
As the wind picks up,
As the weather changes,
My leaves seem to all wither away.
As if all hope is lost.
And I stay unchanging,
Till time surely takes its toll.
And again I am whole.
As if all hope is brought back to me.
And it all starts all over again.
© Duc Nguyen WordsOnEmptyEars, 2015