A slight sapling at the start,
the same as you and me,
is how the story begins
for this young oak tree.
A seed carried in the wind,
a journey taken all alone
before coming across a space
she could finally call her own.
Through the roughest days
and all of the darkest nights
The little sap tried it all,
before finding her own vice.
The vice she chose to help
On the windiest of days?
The sun who always shown
the very kindest of rays.
And so the two shared
the struggles of the days
and both knew the other
Convinced them to stay.
