My Broken Leaf

Thy now I stand with grief The pain has shook my heart I am a tree without a leaf All the roots drained, I have no part. The sun is shining no more The rain overflooded my veins The lightning strikes without a roar, Split into pieces, with no remains. What I have thought was the beginning Was indeed the end I have longed a life with meaning How will I ever mend? How can mother nature be so cruel? You promised me fruit for life Call me naive, call me a fool, You have cut me out with a knife. I felt the unbalancing nature, did you find a new seed? Now who will provide my cater? I cry out to you, I am in need. I ask mother nature to be honest with me, where do I stand? , be forward be straight, where is my future, what do you see? I want to carry your fruit, is it too late? * This was my first poem I wrote.... (A tragedy haha)