He is going strong as ever

I wonder how old he is

He sounds soft against the rushing wind

He smells like fresh leaves and a hint of bark and old dirt

He tastes like rough logs and eucalyptus and dirt

I see leopards running to catch their prey

I want to stay here forever

I ask, “How long will you be here for?”

He says “If you don’t worry about the past or future you’ll have a happy life”

He is going strong as ever