The Search-Where’s the head?

Removed from its root Growth impossible but, yet ... Grass grows around, flowers bloom and sun shines. At first glimpse I saw only the hurt and agony No sign of life. I cried. So, I began to sketch. The more I sketched I neared the top Greenery??? Surely not for this tree, It's the ones nearby. A second look and then a third the leaves belong to that tree I laughed, I cried I rejoiced. Almost Dead but connected to a living root "life” at the top.