OAK

Stand tall, gracious powerful oak, for all the world to see.

Your quality and undying excellence always astonishes me.

Despite the fact that tempest mists float above you,

Your branches traverse the sky

Looking for the brilliant daylight you

Rely on to survive.

At the point when the breezes are high and eager and

You lose an appendage or two,

It just makes you more grounded.

We could gain such a great amount from you.

In spite of the fact that ages have gone back and forth

What's more, achieved such change,

Discreetly you've watched them all,

However still continued as before.

I just implore God provides for me

The quality he's given you

To confront every day with trust,

Regardless of whether skies are dark or blue.

Life on earth is genuinely a blessing.

Each minute we should treasure.

It's the straightforward things we underestimate

That turn into our definitive delights.