Strong And Sturdy Branches

A nibbling on the roots of the tree, Has been done for so long... Those questioning the growth, Of persisting to do this... Infuriates the ones believing this is a custom. A ritual believed should be kept as is. Although all agree attempts to establish a unity, Should be a group effort first... To discover why the tree seems to be without, Strong and sturdy branches. While dismissing with discouragement... Those reaching to bloom to heights. 'No one seems to know, Why progress for us has been extremely slow.' ~Really? It's a mystery isn't it? ~