The OAK tree

She was that beautiful princess in the sky
whom everyone wanted to have,
Her happiness made it rain,
her tears the destruction,
once when she was wandering she stood by the oak tree which made her realize what she was made for,
finally she agreed to loose her heart to give life to another,
on the other side -
tree's shedding flowers for her,
bird's searching her everywhere,
bee's and bug's collecting nectar to greet her,
nightingale singing for her,
rainbow waiting for her to slide,
the moon and the sun fighting who to go first,
sky groaning in tears knowing the truth,
and the star's waiting for her to be apart of them,
That night as the sun's reflection and moon's rays with thunders from behind fell on her she looked magical,
as if her soul had some magic in,
she rose above the sky like a fairy, and turned into the brightest star.