I have one place to protect me,

One place in the world.

Available only to me.

The Tree Beside My Dreams.

Where I think.

It opens my eyes to its beauty,

So beautiful,

With its vibrant green leaves,

And lively dark brown bark.

It thinks of its own.

If it likes you,

It will tell you.

The Tree knows all of my dreams,

Bad ones.

After a nightmare,

My brain sends me to the Tree,

To think,

To play,

To have fun.

The Tree is My Fortress

And will always be my fortress.