Conversations

Sometimes I like to
Talk to the trees.
And I wonder if they ever...
listen.
And I wonder what they would say
if they could talk back.
Maybe they can.

Sometimes I like to
Pretend.
that the sky
and the stars
and the moon
are my friends.
And the memories that I've shared-
on the wonderful place called Earth
will forever be there
in our friendship.
Maybe they will.

Sometimes I like
to sit and stare out the window
and tell my dreams to the clouds...
even if they really don't care.

Because,
maybe,
just maybe,
they do.