Mother Nature

Does this tree have my lungs in mind Do I even try Will she take better care of me then I ever might Bask in the mothers light I see the red between both of my eyelids Hear the leaves crinkling response to the wind begging them to not run away To a higher place where peaks of pebbles shoot through the sky's face. It rips through her white lace And cuts open the sun bleeding down an ocean Filled with gates made of faces pebbles in the places of eyes Does this tree have my lungs in mind Do I even try Will she take better care of me then I ever might Bask in the mothers light I see the red between both of my eyelids The sun spoke words to my contempt The moon taught me not just to cry but to also understand The path has been straight this whole time So breathe in the green The trees nurturing See what it means To be a human being Does this tree have my lungs in mind Do I even try Will she take better care of me then I ever might Bask in the mothers light I see the red between both of my eyelids