And so it is 

We were given a tree to nurture 

In return it gave us life

The oxygen we breath 

Recycled our poison 

Cleaned the air 

The tree grew and is growing and continues to branch out

Birthed new blossoms fresh leaves 

Apples pairs

Hydration nutrition 

After leaving the pot it out grew

Out of our hands now as we pass it to nature to nurture 

Fresh soil earth 

Fresh water rain

Pollinated bees birds 

New trees by its side never lonely tree

No more the one and only tree 

Forever a family 

No storm damage alone

Protected 

Side by side 

Non neglected 

Transformation seasons

Evergreen reasons

Victorious laurel tree

Overlooking only the brightest sea

Read again say out loud "That tree is Me"