Tree StumpsA Story by Kathryn SmithYou took me to your favorite place on earth To see the tree they cut down ten years from your birth Our fingers traced in circles around it's history We brushed our hands right back in time through centuries I love trees. I also love tree stumps. I've found many people overlook tree stumps. They say the stumps are ugly. Not worth anything, because the tree of treasures has been cut down.. but I think there's something they missed... If you look at a tree stump, you'll find something you couldn't see before. Rings of circles. These rings of circles were what was inside the tree. The soul of the tree. It is the age. The history. They could carry a story. I see it as the tree's greatest beauty. It is like our hearts. We can't see one another's hearts and our hearts are the greatest, most important things we have. If trees had eyes imagine how much they'd witness! How much of the world has changed over time. The next time you see a tree stump, look at it with care. It's not just a stump of nothingness. It's a novel of stories. I'll see you in the future when we're older when we are full of stories to be told cross my heart and hope to die I'll see you with your laughter lines I was thinking about friendship today. About love. Whenever I see an elderly couple together it gives me hope. Hope that there is some kind of true genuine love out there. Hope that there is someone who could possibly love me even when I can't walk or speak anymore. I have no idea who will end up loving me. Sometimes I wonder if he even exists. but then I remember something... like the tree stumps, it'll be clear to see who loves me. He'll look inside and see the rings of my soul. He'll value the stories I hold. The years I've grown. The life I mold. There is more to life than what we know. © 2015 Kathryn SmithReviews
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