The trees pose shades on the silent waters
to whom that waits, giving refreshment and grace
in the scorching heat, the sweat, the weary
in an incandescent summer day
under such freshly shade of trees,
cool and breeze, covered with dark mellow ,
takes away that incant hate,
the thrust, the break of rest,
and gives a glimpse of soothing bliss . . .
It is true, which often said,
"Friendship is a sheltering tree"
Yes, that is true,
Surely, I agree
like . . .
you to me!