Stand tall, oh mighty oak, for all the world to see.
Your strength and undying beauty forever amaze me.
Though storm clouds hover above you,
Your branches span the sky in search of radiant sunlight you count on to survive.

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When the winds are high and restless and you lose a limb or two,
It only makes you stronger.
We could learn so much from you.
Though generations have come and gone.

And brought about such change,
Quietly you have watched them all,
Yet still remained the same,
I only pray God gives me the strength he's given you,
To face each day with hope,

Whether skies are black or blue,
Life in earth is truly a gift,
Every moment we must treasure,
It's the simple things we take for granted,
That becomes our ultimate pleasures.

I still remain your humble @sammielaboi...