N0morebull Poetry (1)

For you my friend T
THE TREE
I look out the door and see the tree
who was once all bare and it reminds me of me!
You made me see that I have alot to give,
And made me want to live.
You helped me see that I am worthwhile
And that I can do whatever it takes to go that extra mile.
You helped to pick me up when I was feeling blue,
And that whatever I wished for could and would come true.
When I felt lost and lonely as could be,
You reminded me that I was no longer that bare tree.
I've grown and my branches have spread
I'm no longer empty or dead.
I'm roaring and kicking and happy as can be
Cause now I am like that tree that I now see
Full of life,and giving comfort and peace
And most of all tranquility.

Thank you my dear friend for helping me to grow.