The Girl I Used To Be

My tree will know it all
the tree of my childhood
with the endless branches
and the many whispers

by Pia Andersson Click to read full poem

Comments (26)

During its reading, , , , I just re-lived some of my childhood days..
I truly enjoyed this poem, lovely, truly lovely. Thankyou---Melvina
A joy to read. Evocative and beautiful.
The tree image is a superb memory link to the girl of your childhood and a metaphor, a delightful vehicle for carrying the message that you have grown up to become a confident adult who is still full of wonder, a child at heart.
Applaud! Applaud! This is amazing, what a wonderfil expression in this Love duncan X
great job! endless branches many whispers yeah!