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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