The trees root down to the earth, grabbing at the soil to dive into a deep hole of darkness. Every root cries for a position to reach farther and become deeply grounded.  Although they are surrounded by dirt, they always seek the golden globe of happiness.

 

 

A small seed sprouts thousands of crunchy lines anchoring into our universe, to create one huge life, who thrives off of several cells. These roots fight from their parched throats anticipating for a clear, refreshing, silky, dreamy drop to tickle their tongues. Then they begin to bloom out of their bark and rise above every possible destructive act of ripping itself apart to be superior than all existence.

 

 

Trees are created by mother nature for a reason, to be alive and provide oxygen for humans. She gave birth to little seeds to live on earth and to help others. The seed splits open and shoots a massive trunk from their core, to now tower over us. Why are they crying to be the tallest? They don't understand, they are each made up of single cells that no one in this world, can comprehend. Mother nature took it upon herself to create trees who are fat for those who take full breaths and she created smaller trees for those who take sips of life.

 

 

Trees absorb the golden globe of happiness as they gulp water from those who fight to survive. As the light beats down, trees protect us by providing shade. How do the trees absorb the boiling heat of light yet they cool us down? They are attracting opposites constantly helping us maintain our genetic makeup of life.

 

We hold so much life and potential, which confuses us because most of us have no idea how to handle power. Once we relax and breath we don't need control our life because god created us to be on this earth and that is our only job. Even though we have an ego we are trained to adapt to our environment and survive. If we remove ourselves from our ego we can live with presence and our natural being will take over.

 

 

Trees survive and exist, which allows them to stand tall rooting down through our earths crevices. They don't realize they are helping us because their ego never comes to play allowing them to live genuinely with positive intentions. Each of their trunks form a cylinder of the sprouting ever changing world we create every day. The circle of life is tested through every crack and splinter inside this massive tree. Our spirits roll in the same circle just differently every time.

 

We are unique like every tree and when we realise who we are instead of who we are going to be, acceptance will be greater than we ever expected. As the trees grow and their roots change they carry what we thrive off of, which makes them extraordinary. Dance through life as the trees tower over us, with the beating sun that feeds trees souls and the carbon dioxide we release into their pores. When we stand tall like the trees, we can see the moment, ignoring thoughts that ramble on of jealousy, and power. Stand with praise of our well being and thank those who stand by you as trees.