Trees
For: Kurama
By:catTrees are like people that love,
They have ones they care for,
Even though they are above,
They wish their leaves swore.
When one leaves they all go,
Then they feel the sad,
They are the same as the low,
But after they are glad.
Each leaf is a person,
No matter how you look at it,
Every one dies with each season,
So come and sit.
Sit with the tree,
Who can't bear to let them leave,
But yet they come free,
There is no stopping the leaf.
There is no stopping,
The circle of the havens,
You can only go on hoping,
For the next seasons.
