Brunches of one tree

Brunches of one tree

From tree 's trunk
Two brunches grew
Deciding go in the separate directions
One said i go left, other said i go right

And so they proceeded with intentions
Time stretched slowly molding them
Into two independent organisms
Differing in the characters and habits

One thing united them
Love, love that flourished after mutual admiration
Spreading the roots ,expanding in the ring of light
So they became a light itself

Two candles burning in the unison
Waxing drops of happiness and sorrows
Melting...love have the healing power

by Margaret Gudkov