I woke up this morning in the middle of a field filled with sunflowers and daisys. The scorching sun felt like heaven on my leaves. I wanted to be a tree and I got it in my dream. All alone in the middle of a field with nobody else to answer to. It’s true trees have other trees surrounding them, in my dream it’s my tree all alone.

Come visit my tree, but I don’t have to talk to you if I don’t want to. Beautiful birds chirping, cool breeze flowing, spiders, butterflies, earthworms all come by to say hi. So many “friends” but still the need and want to be alone and to have privacy?

Loved by so many, many love so much, much I don’t love anymore.

-Chlorophyll