The great old tree stands tall,
Its branches reaching to the sky.
It has seen many seasons come and go,
And it has weathered many storms.
The tree has been struck by lightning,
And its roots have been torn by floods.
But it has always risen again,
Stronger and more resilient than before.
The great old tree, a symbol of might,
Stands tall in the face of the darkest of nights.
It has seen many a storm, and many a blight,
Yet it still stands, a testament to its might.
The tree is a source of strength for all who see,
A reminder that we too can overcome any plea.
No matter how difficult the challenge may seem,
We can look to the tree and find inspiration and dream.
he tree is a symbol of hope, a beacon of light,
In the darkest of days, it will always be right.
So let us look to the tree, and let us find strength,
To overcome any challenge, and to live our lives with length.
The great old tree is a timeless symbol,
A reminder that even in the face of change,
There is always something constant in the world.
The tree is a reminder of our own strength,
Our own ability to endure and overcome.
So let us look to the great old tree,
And let us find inspiration in its strength.
Let us let it remind us that we too can overcome any challenge,
No matter how difficult it may seem.
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