I gazed upon a beautiful fruit
nestled at the tip of  a branch
The branch midway in the stratosphere, unreachable
The tree, tall, lean and mossy, unclimable
The huge roots guard the trees base
seems like a labyrinth
as it twined itself everywhere

I am hungry, Dare I climb?
Impossible! I will?
But to what purpose? for a single fruit?
There are many just like it
Whose trees are easier to climb

Aye yes that is true
But this fruit i saw, is all i could see
despite the boundless others right in front of me
I start this climb, though futile
Wish me luck, this will take me awhile