The wings of trees
were an enigma for everybody
but not for him.
Because he knew
that they accept
to use them
only as leaves
to stay with the people
they needed to be helped.
They were like him.
It was easy for him
to travel far away
but he decided
from the beginning
to be a soulguard.
For him it was his life.
For Mankind it was a need.
For Time it was a request.
And when they asked him
what he wanted to do
he answered
that he will find them
to be their light
in the next level
until the nirvana.