Cet Arbre

As my sight was been led by the day light... There it was! Standing still in one place yet very imposing.

Nothing scary, strange or unpleasant for a child to admire yet hard for an adult to comprehend.

Not long ago; in an amazing mood it was... Unfortunately, until the last tic-tac I heard on my watch, no scientist alive could still defy Mother Nature!

My sight I was given. . .and I looked, Admired, and blinked. Yes, all that to try and grasp how the cycle of life was slowly unfolding in front of me.

There it was, with no more sparkling colors all that was left were brown leaves that were slowly gathering below the tree that once held all of them!

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