The Tree , Branch and Rose.

There it

was,

My new giving 

Tree.

I was looking

for you my 

friend.

Here you

are.

As I saw

you 

I knew

you were the

one.

I sat down

under you.

The breeze

whispering

in my ear.

Crying.

I felt safe.

I know you 

do not

know my 

other

friend.

He was a mighty

tree.

He saved me.

Once I moved

I missed him.

I missed

His love.

I sit.

What will

you give me?

Are you a

giving Tree?

I hear you

whisper

in my ear

in a sweet breeze.

I will

Teach you

and you will

Give to me.

That I Can 

Do...

I love to Give

I whisper.

I Sit in the

Sun, and 

A old

Man comes By

and smiles.

Young lady,

He says,

You scared me.

I did not see you.

Wiping my 

tears, I get up and

smile.

I reply, Sorry.

I did not mean 

to scare you.

He laughed.

Its okay, he says. 

You just blended 

in with that tree.

You looked like 

you were part

of it.

I laugh, and smile.

I start to walk 

away.

I am marvin

by the way,

the old man

extends his hand.

I reach out

and shake it.

Marvin is a nice

name.

Its Marvin Branch,

he replies.

....

Mine is

Rose.