Forest Green
No need to rush says Forest Green.
A green of keeping me in check.
This is a shade that plays no games.
Not a green if your goal is to wreck.
Forest Green is the color of shelter. As a Branch, I know this is true.
A green who does not raise its voice.
It relates to what I'm going through.
A brave shade, a green that does not run.
Unleashing its grip on the dark to bring in the sun.
This green is a promise it holds from ancient pain.
To honor it, I stand still and remain.
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