THE WISDOM TREE

BRANCHES

In a big moment like this,
You found the time to become
Oh, so philosophical
You even talked about Aristotelis
Though you admitted you couldn't comprehend
Neither from the five pages of the book
You read last night before you sleep...
Tiredness proved to be more powerful than his theories;
The sun was shining
But I couldn't feel less happier
Even if the strongest storm was there to stare and interact;
We said big words
In a very plain way;
Mostly, you said
And I just listened,
While cutting small branches
From the tree beside me
To smaller ones
And then throwing them recklessly
Down to the concrete street;
If you can say about anything
That is concrete for sure