I have come to help you, but will you listen?
My call is important, but you listen with empty ears.
Do you not hear the urgency behind my words?
Do you only see me as a tool?
I’ve come because I care, the Tree chose me for you.
Why can’t you feel the same for me?
Why do your eyes only go to her?
My light will always guide you,
even if I’m just a tool,
I will call out,
because I love you.
By- Lyndsie Brown