Monday, March 16, 2009

THE GIANT TREES


The giant trees stand still,

None dare to break their will

Monarchs changed, seasons rolled

Secrets kept; remained untold.

Joys were shared; battles fought,

Many lives, in time were lost.

Silent trees just stood witness

To acts - be they fine or a mess.

None to honour or their praises sing

All they grew was an annual ring.

23 Dec 2008

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