ToTheOak

If I love you

I won't wind upon you like a trumpet creeper upvalue myself by your height

If I love you

I will never follow a spoony bird repeating the monotune song for the green shade

not only like a spring head brings you clean coolness whole year long

not only like a steepy peak enhances your height sets off your straightness

even sunshine and spring rain

No

all these are not enough!

I must be a ceiba by your side

as a tree standing together with you

our roots melt underneath

our leaves merge in clouds

when wind breezes

we greet each other

but no one canunderstand our peculiar words

you have your strong stem and branches

like knives and swords and like halberds

I have my red ample flowers

like heavy sighs and heroic torches

as well wepar take cold tide thunder storm

firebolt together

we share brume flowing mist rainbow

as if we separate all the time actually

we forever rely on each other

this is great love

loyalty lives here

Love notonly your giant body

but also the position you stand

the earth under your feet