# 2

I think I'm going to write like this for a while. :)

He looked up,

At a tree in his yard,

Filled with color,

A girl attached to the tree,

He looked up in surprise,

Wondering why she was up there.

 

But he was never going to get his answer,

He tried to grab her arm to pull her down,

But she refused to take his hand,

And he was confused as to why,

He was going to ask,

But then she disappeared in the night.

 

The next day he looked up again,

And she was there again,

“Why are you in the tree?”

“I am attached to the tree,

I give the tree its life,

If I’m plucked down,

The tree will die.”

 

 

Reviews

[SoulCrusader (Yas)]

Very nice indeed, love the metaphorical meaning to the poem, how we're all dependant os something or another :)

[Cassiopia Summers]

Haha, very creative! :) I love the ending and her reason why!

[Daydreamer54]

I also love th picture! Very creative write! ^^

DON'T PLUCK HER DOWN. D; THE TREE WILL DIEEEE.
I love the image! So mystical~ Very interesting, keep doing these. :)

[Emunah June.]

Woah. Mystical. :D