If you asked me what I want to be
Very easy, I'd be a tree...
Reaching my branches to the sky
Imagining I can fly
Feeding my roots in the ground
Exploding of joy, yet silent, making no sound......
A silent tree
That belongs to the world , yet to nobody
A tree that changes it's colors but not it's soul
Full of compassion that springs from a never ending fox hole
Surviving sun, thunder and rain
Being the silent witness of love and pain....
Dancing with the wind
Melting with the sun
Sculpting with ice and snow
Watching the delicate creatures bellow
So if you asked me what I wanted to be
The answer is easy ...
Un arbre conçu du bonheur
Qui voit toutes tes peines et douleurs
Qui guérit toutes tes blessures
Et donne d’amour sans mesure ...