it's sad  how the tree needs the sun,  but the sun would still shine as bright without the tree.   it's unsettling  how the tree would always look up to the sky,  yet the sun is never seen looking back.   it's upsetting  how traces of the sun lingers in the skin of the tree,  but to the sun the tree is a tree among the trees.   it's life  when the tree is all dried up,  yet the sun is still in its glory.