The little shrub of me and everyone around me, has grown into a tree. A young tree, with branches that are still short but very strong, and some of them already grown twigs. With fresh little green leaves.
And the world seems to be oh-so-bright-and-fertile with breeding opportunities.
I feel like that tree. Not the tree with twigs and little green leaves. Only a tree, still struggling with my way up to reach a certain height, and then grow and strengthen my branch, and prepare everything for the grow of a twig and then later, my very own fresh little green leaves..
The branchs and twigs and the fertile world
Tuesday, November 07, 2006 by kivaa
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