Tree of Wisdom

Across the angry seas and the proud mountains
I walked the desert with blistered feet
I looked into the depths of a bottomless crevice
The cold turning my soul to ice
Never faltering, Never wavering, Never stopping
I swam in the storms, The rains and The Thunder
The winds I face trying to blow me over
But I stand like a tree, For I am not a fallen leaf
My journey would not end, My quest is hard
To find that forest, That water spring, and That tree
I will rest there
Soaking my feet under the shade of that tree
The Forest of Peace
The spring of Contentment
The tree of Wisdom

(My inspiration, A bonsai tree of Fycus)