Falling As Iam

A land far far away With its great splendid The daylight that brightens the way Thrived passing all the dry seasons Nothing,but a tree on the wayside Had brought significance to the land Deep beneath the soil it's roots abide Stands tall for people to see A shelter to the birds of the air And the beast of the earth Moreover the storms did it bear Lo,there it stands unstirred There on the roots sprouted a plant Yet,nothing could ever see Grew with water so scant But ungrugitate the wealth of the tree For all the stroams that hit And floods that made it drowned Was it safe under it It grew and grew Not long did it last Soon was the tree cut Left alone weeping in the dust Laid the plant O what happy days under the sun did it think Had it become to late to realize There lying dead,the young plant