Three trees ring memory/stand guardian/for generations/started small/tiny saplings/grew to proclaim remembrance/grew to sheer beauty/to cast dappled light upon us

The sun on my face/and dear life long friends/just a stroll away/makes smiles so sweet/conquers the obvious/surf jumping row upon row/of troubles/follow obediently and wait their turn/in a windswept anxiety of paradox placed on a temporary hold