Tall Tree

Tall tree tall tree why are you so free.

Could it be the tall structure standing high Infront of me.

Or the the long nights contemplating about your plea.

If only you could speak, expressing your feelings through the warm summer breeze.

No one is able to portray your life being.

How can they ever understand your meaning.

Chopping you down, but never caring about your feelings.

It's not appealing, broking down founding yourself kneeling.

Age come and age goes.

As you get older you become historical.

A famous land mark where freedom is not too far apart.

Tall tree tall tree your meaning is free,

If only you had eyes to see, when you stand high in front of me.

Visions are clear, as pure as the eye can see.

Your time is getting near, running fast just like a tear.

With no fear, not even a wheel to stir.

Tall tree tall tree please just live free.

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