Gods Tree

God. Heaven 

Its a beautiful place. Where the color is sharp and the weather peaceful. 

It's a place in heaven, where a tree use to stand a lone. A place where God would go Alone. Alone, Id say because every time she's there, no one else is. There are many names for this tree. Some call it a wisdom tree, the tree of life or a family tree. It wasn't too small and it wasn't too big. It sat on land of green grass sometimes prairies, Where there was nothing in the distance, except the colors of the horizon. Where she saw her emotions, felt through the wind. One day, She ripped the tree from its root and discarded the tree with anger and hurt. It was then, the drout of the driest areas on earth, felt its first raindrop. She walks away from the tree as if the tree was her disappointment. No longer angry. Her wings hung low as the tips of her beautiful pink wings dragged behind her, So heavy that it tilted the ground. 

Heaven. God