You’re coming with me
It has been decided
No no more debate
I’m not letting go
Not of you anyway
Not yet anyway what
Would I do without
So as the tree
Says to the acorn
And the cattails to
Their downy white seeds
Wherever you go I
Will go there too
You’re coming with me
It has been decided
No no more debate
I’m not letting go
Not of you anyway
Not yet anyway what
Would I do without
So as the tree
Says to the acorn
And the cattails to
Their downy white seeds
Wherever you go I
Will go there too
I will meet you
That you can count
Whether it will be
In person or through
These words we will
And we shall spend
Some time together and
We will know each
Other through our conversation
In person or poetry
We will we will
Know that each of
Us have been heard
When is enough enough
I find my enough
When I am alone
Our world no matter
How much wants more
There is something to
Be said in enough
Peace calm and kindness
To mention a few
Find your enoughness friends
Lord I prayed am
I to expect to
Live life on one
Knee bowing to others
Only because they’re stronger
And then the heavens
Opened and a finger
Touched my chest filling
Me with hope hope
The Lord said is
Mightier than strength for
Even the strongest grow
Weak but the hopeful
Carry themselves to victory
Life is a series
Of let goes of
Growing up and growing
Out and growing beyond
Leaving things whether friends
Or beloved friends or
Even more than that
Stings but imagine being
A tree imagine watching
The most beautiful part
Of yourself that thing
That made you Tree
Turn and blow away
We all are just
Trees remaining strong despite
All those letting goes