A Tree Is Perfect Love

Love is patient. A tree stands waiting its entire life without complaint.
Love is kind. A tree doesn't charge rent to its many animals and insects who call it home.
Love isn't jealous. A tree won't change its natural growth to look like other trees.
Love doesn't brag. A tree shows its beautiful colors in Fall, without speaking a word about them.
Love isn't rude. A tree never rejects anyone.
Love isn't selfish. A tree gives away its fruit free of charge.
Love doesn't get mad. A tree never yells at a woodcutter for using its branches for firewood.
Love doesn't keep a list of wrongs. A tree won't keep track of every time a woodpecker destroys its bark.
Love is happy with truth. A tree accepts all things for what they are.
Love always protects. A tree offers its shade from the sun to all who need it.
Love always trusts. A tree never worries if the sun will rise or not.
Love always hopes. A tree never gives up, enduring the worst weather without fear.
Love always keeps going. A tree keeps growing, everyday reaching closer to the stars.
Love never fails. A tree gives us oxygen, our breath of life, even in death, it gives us shelter and warmth.
Love is perfect. A tree is perfect.