The Tree Song-Part 2

Think deep and outreach intrusive thoughts Sink them swirling you ponder hard I can’t read your juicy fruity mind So is it ever in my regard? You’re a pretty dark and dirty soul Rich with minerals and a diamond mind Got that gushy goo center to hold and live up Dig in deep enough and I’m sure to find it I can loan you a thought to think If you need some ideas to pursue I’m going out of my mind with thought All drenched with me and you Cause were in sync indubitably As you submerge into my brain Your vines twist around my clots To hug my arteries and veins Your expelling bitter oxygen That makes me whole and viable again Expound words your mind, miles to mine Perfect sense but only sensed to I They’ll burn you down or so they believe But you’re a thick and strong-willed tree Your roots are deep and they intertwine Into stable foundations and states of mind Be my tree.