The solitude,
Of,
A tree,
Is,
Majestic,

It caresses,
The melodies,
Of birds,
Like nightingales,

It embraces,
The honey winds,
That caresses,
Its leaves,

It kisses,
Moon,
And sun,
With,
Its gazes,

It comforts,
With flowers,
That caresses,
Its Beauty
Reynaldo Casison