Family Tree We grow and disperse We learn the ways of life Ways that lead us astray Some learn and gain wisdom Others learn to use knowledge against others The ways of life Life is like a tree Starts from a simple seed Sprouts into what we call the beauty of nature Each slowly fades away A dry branch plucked out by the wind and blown away… Just like family The ones that were here before us die and we are left with memories As kids, we grow together but just like a tree with many branches we grow in different directions each one with their own path Poem by Emma, eThekwini-Durban, South Africa, July 2025 ...

Credit: Photo by Emma, eThekwini-Durban, SA, July 2025