Trees dancing in squally winds cling on bravely to their little leaves
Soon to leave them as they go about blowing in the wind.
These trees on Marine Drive reminded me of Bob Dylan’s classic song “Blowin in the Wind”
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man
How many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand
Yes, ‘n’ how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they’re forever banned
The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the windYes, ‘n’ how many years can a mountain exist
Before it’s washed to the sea
Yes, ‘n’ how many years can some people exist
Before they’re allowed to be free
Yes, ‘n’ how many times can a man turn his head
And pretend that he just doesn’t see
The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind
I am participating in Parul’s photo initiative #ThursdayTreeLove-18 where bloggers share their photos of trees. Do join in for some breathtaking photographs.
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