Every Tree A Star

The light in his eyes told a story as he gazed upon the trees in sunlight on the train through the English countryside. He thought about the boy he was once, about the land, this land where his story began. He spent a lot of time growing up around trees. He remembered the tree he named “Sun Tree”. For him the trees were old as time. The trees were like stars to him. Every tree a star. Ageless. Timeless. Givers of life. He use to imagine climbing on his Sun Tree to the stars. He thanked the Sun for giving life to the trees, for giving life to him. As the boy grew to become a man the trees grew with him. The story of the trees was his story and continues to this day. Every tree a star. Ageless. Timeless.