Apple Tree
Lina Ru
Apple Tree
Someone told me it was time to bloom again, it was my lovely brother, pear fruit. I am an apple tree. I paint the skies of green when I am singing happy pieces. I light the skies of red when I am smiling joyful fantasies. Someone told me it was time to bloom again, it was my lovely sister, plum fruit. I paint the earth of pink when I am dancing cherry melodies. I light the earth of yellow when I am sprouting sunny memories. Someone told me it was time to bloom again… I forgot who it was, and understood that colors are inside me. I am an apple merry tree full of cherry kisses because I am in love with… You!
There is a moment in life where we discover we are the doers of our destiny. Can we create a lovely future? How can I paint my skies of happy melodies? How can I light the earth of sunny memories?