La melancolía del árbol / The sadness of the tree

A being is running away, he is running a lot, something must have frightened him, because he does not stop his accelerated pace and continues with eagerness without looking at anything in his path. When some time has passed, he decides to stop and sit down for a while, there he can see that it is a tree, hidden among rags.

Why is a tree running away? What is this enchanted being running from, he should be anchored, on the ground and nutrients tapping, not running away from something.

When night comes, the tree, his attire, drops without laziness, the moon descends delicately and they embrace, it seems they had an appointment scheduled. The tree and the moon talk, under the darkness they accompany each other and when morning approaches, the tree leaves, continues to travel the world without anyone knowing that it goes under the cloak.

A tree that flees, a moon that at night with its mantle covers it, this story carries nostalgia, surely there are sorrows in the soul, because deforestation continues at an accelerated pace, in the Amazon and in all the forests that accompany us.