The Mighty Oak



O Mighty Oak, it is you I look to
with adoring eyes.
It is the way you stand tall through all the seasons,
and face all the changes with strength and resilience.
It is the way you shift and sway,
yet stand firmly where you are.
It is the way you reach for the sun
and get closer every year.
O Mighty Oak,
you are my beacon of hope.

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