Love the cracks on the barks of the ageless trees
Standing taller than the neon light posts on the streets
Compassionate pushed all its tender offsprings green
Away yonder to find a ground good to brisk flourish
Oh dear, it takes a lot of heart to love woody bark
One day where you stand someone else will stand
If you get snippy or out of line just forgive that
We're caged in life's flashlight glare and dry air
No false impression nor any definition you share
Oh child! Rise with pride, the hurricane has passed.
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