Tuesday, November 18, 2003

There Is A Tree Outside My Window

There Is A Tree Outside My Window

There is a tree outside my window

it stands tall and proud

crowned in leaves of gold

standing in the chill wind

swaying in the breeze

enduring

 

It has a story to tell

 

There is a man behind the window

he stands tall and proud

crowned in hair of grey

standing amidst the pain

surviving the tears

enduring

 

His story isn't finished yet

 

 

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