A Tree Stood

A tree stood
Resisting the wind
Never giving up
Never giving in

Branches bend
Leaves fall
But the tree stands
Never flinching at all

Years come
Years go
The tree remains
It continues to grow

Round about
More trees appear
A forest starts
Attracting deer

Upon the hill
The forest spread
A beatiful sight
So it is said

Autumn colours
Pure and bold
Deep red
Bright gold

In winter time
The tree is bare
A sprinkling of snow
Hides what’s there

When you venture
In your car
Lookout for that forest
It wont be far

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