An old soul enlightens me!
With the passing of each day
It embraces a seed of hope,
As I sit taking its shade with my mighty pen
I unfold my heart’s envelope.
Survived by the sun and the storm
It has always stood strong,
I praise the other side of perseverance
Where nothing can go wrong.
That gaze always carry a wonder
In perceiving such an old tree,
Although I see no little buds to blossom
The faded leaves regain my ecstasy!
Its perseverance will forever remain
As an entity to lean on my dreams,
There’s nothing more beautiful
Than having hope for what future brings!