The Fruits Of The Opuss Tree

In @seamonsters garden,
There's a magical tree.
It's filled with fruits,
From you and from me.
Some branches are dark,
Some fruit are so light,
Reflecting the posts,
We all love to write.
Some berries are bitter,
We're tasting the pain.
It soon is forgotten,
Washed off with the rain.
The apples are happy,
So light and quite sweet.
Our words bring big smiles,
Our own daily treat.
This beautiful tree,
it grows every day.
Continually changing,
a positive way.
We pick from the tree,
As we read all the parts,
Eating the fruits,
And replacing with hearts.