That tree reached its summit,
Now it is happy just the way I wished for it to be,
When I couldn't climb up with you my lovely tree,
I don't know how to be happy for you,

Things I never expected finally came to a departure,
I  was crying inside,
scared about turning into nothingness,
When you blossom with passion,
But still I smiled...

and yet you say I forbid your company,
the words I speak will not be true,
even though I wish it is....
Together we played and talked,
and I never thought that one journey could be a partition for our souls.......

The childhood plays once I enjoyed with you is now a penetrating needle,
Call me selfish but I wish there isn't any tree like me to fit you,
Oh no there should be; as the world is thick for you to be away from me,
I need no picture to keep you in my memory as I have already let you play with another tree.....

But it is just my notion,
be it true or not,
I shall resist you now but not forever,
Maybe it could be because of  related bloods or different parents,
Whatever it may ,my love will only increase even if yours is not....