In the sun the branches look quite red
Yet in the . winter rain they looked near dead
Hope can spring up like the holy sap
Bring life again and cross the fearsome gap.
With our courage let us walk ahead
Until the sacred river and our bed
The bare branches
Published
How my heart sings 
Wonderful lines with deep meaning.
I am very pleased to read your comment,Harbans
My gratitude. Thanks and regards.💕🙏🏾
I like your comment.Thsnk you
My pleasure.