On this lost,
wandering,
cold
earth
Wherever you cast a glance,
You see sadness and hatred,
You see fear and pain.
Lifting its head high
Towards the sun,
The tree seems to be saying:
“One should,
sometimes,
Cast a glance at the sky!”
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