My Favorite Tree.Once a year, you bloom.I rest next to you.
Beside you.
Even in the darkness of this time of year.
I found you.
You made me smile.
You awoke the hope that had been stomped out.
Lit the match.That started a furnace.
To warm.
To light the path.
To lead.
Hope. Unrelenting.
Yours faithfully,
Qavah.
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