To the uphill Tree……..
To the uphill tree, birds flew
To mark the coming of year new.
The springing of flowers and bloom
The fading of the gloom
To the uphill tree, the
leaves shiver
And at the roots, the burrowing
beaver
Making the perfect nest
For his female and fest
To the uphill tree, the sun shining
And the black Mynahh singing
Giving the ode to her lost lover
On the tender grass hr tears shower
To the uphill tree, the
symbol of spirit free
Standing uphill the
lonely tree
Giving accommodation to
who so ever come
Satisfying itself with
doing charity some
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