the pine cone sits on my shelf
reminding me of your forests
it sits there being beautiful
the sap it is still drying
that is why I put it there
to remember where I’m from
it sits upon my shelf
to remind me to go back
the pine cone sits on my shelf
reminding me of your forests
it sits there being beautiful
the sap it is still drying
that is why I put it there
to remember where I’m from
it sits upon my shelf
to remind me to go back