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.