Our Tree

We swing by the tree just you and me.

Our tree is a sacred place.

The only place where I am free.

Your loving gaze at me sets my heart ablaze.

How I love our tree.

The secret meeting place where my heart can go.

The beautiful moments of relief from a dying world.

The Messiah and I sit in the shade of our tree talking about life.

We talk about love, fear, and dreams.

Some days we lay in a hammock together in silence as a gentle breeze rocks us.

The deepest longing of my heart is safely stored at our tree.

Thank you Lord for creating a beautiful oasis that teems with life for me.