What does this picture,....................in your mind ring?
just the blue, green and brown..........of another spring?
The old and wise wood,....................trying to stay alive as it could;
embracing them in its tender shade,...those lively li'l everglades.
It rises, like its will,........................against everything that tries to kill;
it sacrifices its life,.........................to protect its green children from strife.
The old accept their demise as...........the young spring up and rise.
Weeds, we aren't talking about,
only the trees whose trunks are stout, they who feed so many a mouth,
the chirping bird and the humming bee, all find shelter under the branches of the tree.
The gray-bellied clouds betray,...........allowing the scorching sun to flay;
the soil, of its green;........................and the grass, of its sheen.
just the blue, green and brown..........of another spring?
The old and wise wood,....................trying to stay alive as it could;
embracing them in its tender shade,...those lively li'l everglades.
It rises, like its will,........................against everything that tries to kill;
it sacrifices its life,.........................to protect its green children from strife.
The old accept their demise as...........the young spring up and rise.
Weeds, we aren't talking about,
only the trees whose trunks are stout, they who feed so many a mouth,
the chirping bird and the humming bee, all find shelter under the branches of the tree.
The gray-bellied clouds betray,...........allowing the scorching sun to flay;
the soil, of its green;........................and the grass, of its sheen.