Mother Tree!
Oh Mother Tree,
Your outstretched arms,
Are warm to me.
Your spreading ground,
is passionately lovely.
O-ooh Mother Tree,
Your ongoing life,
is a perfect melody.
Your caring grace,
is something that can't be replaced.
Oh Mother Tree,
How good you are to me!
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