The tree of life

By the tree of life we may sit here in the shadow, for a while to catch our breath. We may lay here in the sun, to feel the warmth on our skin. We may lean here for a while. We may wet our eyes with the cold rainy days, so we can grow stronger. We may shower in the sun light, so that we can become colorful again. We may be green like the leafs. We may be blue like the sky, we may go through all the seasons holding our head up high. We may go through storms, and feel the silence after the storm. W may get caught in the haze, and loose all we have to last leaf. We may feel the cold, we may be buried in snow to the last branch. We will be warm again, we will be green again, we may stand alone here, we may be crowded, we may celebrate life as it is until we define it.