Stand tall
And let the wind pass through
from in between your branches
Let your leaves gently tremor
In the face of gales,
that threaten to break your very being,
Flex lightly
Let your trunk yield just a little
Your fall
is impossible, when your roots
entwine their fingers through earth's
Let them spread deep and wide
And let the wind pass through
from in between your branches
Let your leaves gently tremor
In the face of gales,
that threaten to break your very being,
Flex lightly
Let your trunk yield just a little
Your fall
is impossible, when your roots
entwine their fingers through earth's
Let them spread deep and wide
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