VERSION ONE

I shelter and transport the hope and courage
I watered your dry
shouldered you in your cries

I the tree root with torn branches like dread dreams
I the tree root I grew under and dirt
nowhere to wander

Initially,
You were like the chopped tree with an axe of In-confidence , insecurity break up then
and this the end and motive all I can

I thy soil and you rose to the soil
Aimed to be supply to uplift the growth no matter hot or cold
and once it is flourished and will ready to be sold
which held the perfect destiny as it hold
I the tree root nowhere to go
you the green leaves have feathers to fly in every wind blow
and reach your dream height

I am cherish to be hugged and dragged by every pile of soils
The soil on the top, soil under
The little grasses up the ground sounds
I can’t walk their counts

I THE TREE ROOT
Not the strong shoot
I THE TREE ROOT
Not the green beautiful leaves

I The Tree ROOT
Destine to keep the requirements the shoot like you…………