The Sun and the Moon
And so I Climb
Into a tree so High
In which bares fruits upon fruit throughout time
This Tree is blessed
Stands strong without hence
Weathering storms
It sways to the way of the wind
Such power
Stood rooted through a hurricane storm
To weather more
A rise high towering the sky
with a beam of light
Day and night
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