I'm Sittin' By A Whishing Tree Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I'm sittin' by a whishing tree
Wishing for a golden song
Tones to sing from within me
A melody in beauty strong

Wishful gardens and bumble bees
All the songs of yearning
Greenery leaves and rooted trees
From nature melodies learning

Here is its voice coming through
in peaceful hushed hours
Every song from inside true
From garden of trees and flowers

Yesterdays and tomorrow
Hopes from its truthful singing
Leaves of golden green glow
What every its day's bringing

I am dreaming on to see
The colors of endless freedom
Bringing hope back on to me
Each in its delicate blossom

Here I am - as wonders go by
Finding a dream world hidden
Underneath the sun and blue sky
From where I'm now sittin'