Under my tree
i stepped out from bleak
i wanted it to end quick
a darkness that crept beside me
i could choose to fight or flee
my feet had cringed at every step
but with each step it led
to a place that seemed untouched
to a place that was uncrushed
then i saw a tree
in the garden of adversity
the space it possess under,
i knew i had a cover
from where i stood i saw blooming flowers
the sky was vivid with colours
i opened my eyes.
i had witness my paradise
all along whats been gone
is the rose among the thorns
as i saw myself walk the road of recovery
i chanced upon my eternal discoveries
as i look up to my tree
i could not disagree
the comfort i have, the love i have.
all just for me.
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