We are so much more
A long time ago I was asked
What can you see?
As so I didn't know
What did this person mean
So I said what I saw
A tree
This person grinned and said to me
It is so much more
So much more
From that moment their words huanted me
How can a tree be so much more
Pondering at what they said
Came to a conclusion one day
We will grow and branch out
Create our own paths to where we want to be
We strive to reach to the heavens
And find new discoveries
We are strong and resilliant
When the wind blows to make us fall
We stay rooted in what we believe
When the storm passes
We are more beautiful
So I now see what the person meant
The tree is HUMANITY.
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