No matter what people think of me, I know that I'm a human first.
At least, that's what my parents told me.
My dad breathed as an oak tree in the deep forest, and my mom born as a free red tulip; of different classes, but love united them.
Humanity relished between my green branches.
I never wanted those inexperienced Earthians to understand my nature; it's true, I look odd, but knowledge assisted me.
We are breathing creatures with peaceful purposes; we are the true humanity and her glowing image.

artwork by Zachari Logan