I plant seeds
Like options
Branches to follow
When the roots I love die
There is a forest
Not just one tree
The best books end
But there is a library
Waiting for me to read
So build my stepladders
And build the shelves high
Savor the last lines
Then close the book
Kiss the spine
And go, darling
And grow, darling
There are more stories than these, darling
With Love,
Natalie