Moringa Tree
A tiny plant so sadnew place which makes it madtwisting and turning trying to settleair and soil make it feel betterthe moment I sawfell in love with the tiny leavesmoving with shy windas if talking to mefelt a bond which grew stronger and strongereach line on stem takes the shaperesponds and go upI talked to him pruned it wellTouched and softened the lossStood with it in loveWhen felt it is soothed nowHad to wait to prune againIt took some strength built its stem thickThe bonding was growing stronger withEvery pruneNow its so tall, had to look up to say hiIts tall but so humble and straightLooks at me with loveI still hold the stem and talk about theAt first pruning,Was scared if it gets sadLater it made the tree longerAnd made the bonding stronger