Mighty Oak

Mighty Oak

Whether surrounded by others or all alone
Wherever you are I’m sure to be there
Deep roots allow me to stand my ground
Not to be brought down by a mere breeze

Resistant to many viral things
The mighty oak rarely gets sick
I dance with the rhythm of the wind
Having fun and enjoying the sun

Sun bringing me life and growth
Feeling me with pure bliss
Tough bark resists what trouble may come
Leaving little scars that remind me each day
That I am strong

One day I’ll be, that strong mighty Oak