The tree keeps growing, higher and higher. I remember when at first I saw the little sprout grew on the ground. It was still green and fresh. And now it’s getting bigger and higher. It has powerful trunk with strong root. But the branches are still unsteady when rough wind blows. Sometime the leaves are too weak, so they just follow where the wind blows and fell in to the ground and finally they’re broken. When the sunshine comes, the tree gets their energy to live and make it more steady on the ground.
It is the time to bloom. Some flowers come up to show their beauty. They give colorful life to the tree, and the scent is brought to give some cheerfulness. Together they are dancing with the wind, under the moonlight, the sunshine, the rain, and some bright stars. Sometimes, they invite some beautiful butterflies and birds to sing a song together in the morning. Together with full of hope for better future.
Then, now the flowers bear fruits with the special taste. The tree hopes for someone would taste it and say it is great. The tree is too full of hope, so it keeps bearing fruit, more and more. However, the time keeps going on, but no one visits it to pick it, although only one. The tree only hopes for the one who will carry its fruits. But all are just hopeless. The fruits are now getting rot. They fell one by one to the ground. No one will ever taste it. Whereas, the tree just hopes for one.
The seasons keep changing, and the tree will never ever give up. It keeps growing, still to make the fruits, still with the same hope. Although maybe the fruits will be rotten again, but the tree will never stop to bloom and make some fruits with the greatest taste. Still, it keeps waiting for the one who will visits.