We are but
Trees in forest
Some will fall
By ax others
By saw some
By winds and
Some by pests
Until then we
Give shade air
And beauty homes
To creatures big
And small until
Our day comes
To go and
Make room for
All the others
We are but
Trees in forest
Some will fall
By ax others
By saw some
By winds and
Some by pests
Until then we
Give shade air
And beauty homes
To creatures big
And small until
Our day comes
To go and
Make room for
All the others
Bean there are
So many things
That tickle me
So many things
That others unworthy
Know because of
Me but know
This Bean with
All your arguments
You must admit
That you will
Always be my
One only Bean
And so he
Just walked out
And I wondering
If maybe he
Might maybe he
Will but never
He does and
So what’s next
Just know that
When you sleep
I am with
You and always
You have no idea
What I see
When you’re asleep
I see you
Unblemished how I
Want you to
Be this pure
Thing that I
Want to admire
And yet the
Closest that I
Get to you
Is in sleep