When I'm a Tree

When I'm a Tree

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld

When I’m a tree
I will stand for a thousand years.
I will not question why I sprouted
in the warmth of the sun,
I will not question the snow
on my shoulders.
I will not question my reason
for being,
or the choice to grow tall on the side of a cliff.
I will be neither proud nor doubtful
when I’m a tree.
I will be thriving and resilient
and I will be free.

When I am human
I will be forever.
I will not question why I was born
in a body,
I will not question my luck, or my future,
or ponder the worth of my dreams.
I will not question my reason
for being,
or my ownership over my destiny.
I will be neither proud nor doubtful
when I’m me.
I will be thriving and resilient
and I will be free.

© 2017 Francis Rosenfeld


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Francis Rosenfeld
Francis Rosenfeld

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Francis Rosenfeld has published ten novels: Terra Two, Generations, Letters to Lelia, The Plant - A Steampunk Story, Door Number Eight, Fair, A Year and A Day, Mobius' Code, Between Mirrors and The Bl.. more..

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