Under the Oak Tree

The oak tree is my protector, guardian, and the one who sets me free.

Come meet me

At the old oak tree

Whose limbs will embrace us

Like a cloak of safety.

Dance with me

Around the old oak tree

Where our chains will melt away

Along with all our boundaries.

Hide with me

In the great oak tree

Who will forever keep us safe

From fears, pains, and enemies.

Stay with me

Beneath the loving oak tree

Whose strength will inspire us

And let our sprits free.

So if you’re wondering where I’ll be

Know I’ll be under the mighty oak tree.

Author's Note

First attempt at a poem that rhymes, how do you think I did?

Reviews

[L.L. Lily]

I think you did great :) it's so inspiring some people don't value the beauty of nature so I'm glad you shared it :)

[Louvegrise14]

My thoughts exactly. Thanks for reviewing it :)