Noblest of giants surveying the glade
Unbroken by tempest spared by man
An emerald canopy a chrysalis green
Conforming exactly to Gods own plan.
A comforting sentinel a tree of state
Boughs aromatic, a soft brown hue
A most splendid tree none can relate
Of your majestic stature only a few.
You are home to many Gods creatures
Birds of a feather you've enraptured
Many mankind admired your features
Their awe of you is forever captured.
The seed of your life just a tiny acorn
Your limbs stood the test not one broke
Myriads of leaves did your cloak adorn
A tree made by God the magnificent oak.
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