Silent spectators

They have stood by for centuries many

Watching life come and go

Just as a mist formed on a windshield

They have guarded the land from tsunamis many

Watching the fall as life springs

Just as a wave in the sea

They have seen countless blue moons

Waxing and waning

Just as a breath rise and fall

They have been draped by rainbows and striked by lightnings

Unmoving they stand

Just as a drop on a lily pad

They have buried the treasure under their beginings

Standing tall and vast

As trees....