To Shaira of Trees

To Shaira of Trees
from Tilok Adnan


I saw a tree -
Rigid at her roots
Strong at the branches -
Who let the wind sway her leaves

With such firm ground
She is benevolent enough
To be let weathered down
Unafraid to lose her crown

I saw a seedling, only 23
Reaching closer each day
To becoming a tree
Adamant that she will be

I feel obliged to let her know
Of trees sturdy and old
And what they have told,
"Growth unfolds when letting go"