No matter where I go, I thrive, line by
line like plane trees
I am ancient and deep, root by root like
baobab trees
I have plenty of uses, like three
hundred and sixty
I am a heritage, seed by seed like
coconut trees
I am honorable though some say “a tree
is a tree”
I live honest and modest, bark by bark
like redwood trees
I beat the tallest species, by some five
hundred feet
And I am healing, leaf by leaf like
eucalyptus trees
Cherish me as much as Al-Badawi in the
West Bank
I am a symbol for peace, branch by
branch like olive trees
I enlighten you as Siddhartha. Come,
live in my shade
Then take me to your after life, twig by
twig like fig trees
No one has ever heard of my death
neither have you; for
I live tall, mighty, proud, trunk by
trunk like sequoia trees
Write me like ancient Persians, or modern,
like Maryam
Read me; remember me, word by word like
evergreen trees
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