Wisdom is the bark on a tree called Heart.
It's the outer shell that protects the inner soul.
The branches are composed of feelings and emotions
Some reach for the sky, others curve downward and swing low.
The everchanging leaves consist of Heartbreak.
They are born as newfound fluorishing life, then they wither away and die.
Take a close look at the roots, they are overflowing with love.
Well... What else did u expect? I really am a great guy.
My supportive Family and Loving friends provide that bright sunlight up above.
Without this important lifesource, the tree never grows.
And u can't leave out the hard times, sometimes reffered to as rain.
It only makes the roots stronger, Stronger than the Tree will ever know.
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