These trees hold each other, they hug each other, caress when the wind blows, talk when the silence can be heard, they share the same soil and the air, and the pain to breathe in, they fight each other to survive,

We could be like them, my love, with all the bitter between us and a little love sprayed out over our lives, we could learn to live with our emotions and be in harmony with the world, if only we would like, yes, if only we would dare,

And we would never be alone…