A tree may void it’s color, leaves fall upon the ground;

but trust me friend, come spring, life will again be found.


A tree may drop some branches, result of weathered storm;

but nothing time and sustenance can’t bring back to it’s norm.


A tree may rupture at it’s trunk and crash to the earth’s floor;

but resurrect, the tree still may, sprouting from it’s core.


A tree will overcome most anything, returning much the same;

for it’s roots define its essence and no time’s squandered casting blame.

-Lucas G. Irwin


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