There goes the wind!
flowing air hauls me this way and that way
wish I had on my wings.
This feeling! The sight of the glorious sun!
transfigures a deciduous tree. Leaves falling.
it's only May, yet the leaves fall beautifully
yes! I feel it. I feel the wind bringing me to the further
is that tree? It was once sick, now like a piece from the
Jesus! No! Oh, God!
That's the word. Oh, God! Such a beautiful tree!
leaves are growing, branching to smallest masterpieces
many earths of all sizes. Oh, such beauty!
is that tree? It keeps growing. It keeps feeding me!
love the tree now. Oh, I am at peace!
wind finally hauls me closer to the tree
see it now. The tree is the truth
reminds me of my daughter, Ruth
why is the tree the bait?
being led astray? It should already know it's too late
tree is too beautiful! Yes, she was beautiful
what's this feeling? I know this feeling. I know this
is that tree? Oh, the wind flies me around it!
the same tree Ruth always spent time with
laid on its raw material
it provided more comfort
loved the tree, as the tree loved Ruth
spoke to her dearly
I loved her dearly.
tree. I love the tree. I feel Ruth's presence.
such beauty! This feeling!
Please let me
hold on to that feeling!
me see the tree for a little while!
what now? The wind decides to fly me away from the tree
wind. I said no, wind!
flies me away
more and more away
most more and more away