Another poem, it has a deeper meaning than what most will see

That Tree -

The tree is where I belong
Keeps me safe
Branches encase me
Shutting out the world

The brown bark is all I see
Keeps me warm
I'm lost,
Yet I'm also found

The leaves are comforting
They're words, are words of wisdom and
yet comforting, they should be,
they seem to be screaming out at me

Their roots are underground
No entrance will be granted
The tree won't seem to let me
Know the history of it's leaves

Maybe the tree
Is wrong for me
I'm set out to seek the tree
that sings to me

Whose leaves
he'll let me see
Keeps me safe
That tree is where I'll be