"The Tree I'll Be" by me

Recycle me.

I'll be the worm who returns 

using all that I've learned.

Never making any sound;

waiting for the spring.

Nurture me.

As I become the tree,

a spirited green canopy.

A shaded restful place to be; 

a place where laughter rings.

Remember me.

I wasn't always what you see,
I used to be humanity,

Now Ive found humility;

the most important of all things....