Trees

Trees wade in lilac moss

Tufts of silver green crowns

Leave way for the golden beams

That tenderly kiss the rocks

Shrubbery bubbles and sprouts

Dawning new upon the turf

bright, innocent, rebellious

Pine

Wisdom watches aged

Time lingers patiently

Proud parents prune and hide

Their young from eternal sunshine

Unknowing saplings strive to survive

All-knowing age deliberately outshines