THE tree must stand, it cannot run;
Whatever comes of snow or sun
It has to bear; it has no fears;
Knowing not regret nor tears
It stands and stretches to the sky
Without a murmur, plaint or sigh—
And this has stood a thousand years,
And seen ten thousand storms go by!
By Annette Wynne
Art by Josephine Wall
Text and image source: Snowwolfs Woodland Nook https://m.facebook.com/story.php?story_fbid=pfbid02u7GXe1jnmYJaasyg2EHGJm4PjxkWyftttvvoZFSsTECpuEYvhbABpEc8h7kTtTesl&id=100067659188727&mibextid=Nif5oz
2 thoughts on “To an old tree!”
I love this! Great poem and painting!