• There's a tree my dad and i know of.
    He stands in front of our land.
    It's a secret, no one Knows about it,
    he told us not to tell.
    He's alive because,
    he hides where only we can find him,
    in the middle of the woods
    where nobody
    can chop him down.

    At the end of the summer,
    when the woods are green,
    he's dressed in nests and shadows
    as deer eat away at his.

    In the autum he is the only one who remains green.
    all the other trees bow at his feet,
    for he is the king of the woods.
    Each with a different color,
    form a stage,
    for him to perform on.

    In the winter he is dressed in white,
    He is the most beautiful christmas treealive.
    He stands tall and proud of the grace that he carries.

    In the spring the trees begin to grow green again,
    Accompaning him in their new year.

    I don't know what life brings,
    I don't know what it takes,
    but in our hearts that tree will stay forever.