That's not enough for me.

Dear trees

DEAR trees

Thank you for have been

my natural umbrella when

the sun was making me insane,

when the crickets and the fireflies

were in a silent endless sleep,

and when the moon and

the stars were lost from the sky.

Thank you for being my shelter

when I was six years old

and you were my favorite

place on earth.

I stood hidden from my parents

, from my home,

from my life

from the reality,

from the world.

But ..you know what trees? ?

That's not enough for me ...

You all were uselles

when the sky turned dark

and the rain started to fall down

from the black clouds.

You were no more home when

those lightings started to

appared in the high cloud sky .

You were danger when the

thunders ringed from the distant

and I had to started escaping

again.

That's why I am more

grateful to the water.