A tiny seed was planted,
Watered; Given warmth
The brightest rays shone upon,
From the azure skies.
Nestled n’ protected tight
Embraced surroundings
Was given life from the rains,
And dews of morn’s dawn.
May, drew it up; tall and strong
Within warming ground,
Transforming, development
Apparent, its form.
Perception, senses the scene
Its surrounding’s grasped
To the inner strength it holds
Nurturing love shown.
The seed reaps what has been sown,
Due nurturing phase
Charity branches reach forth
Blessing with its grace.
Its leaves are like no other
No gold, yellow, greens,
But the color of a heart
Ruby red is seen.
Joyfully drops upon each soul
Charity given
Throughout its lifetime cycle
Sustenance bestowed.
Now known as, the tree of love
Whose branches stretch forth
Gracing all with charity
Those yearning for love.
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