With the leaves all withering away,
The tree stands tall with the roots firm in the ground
Withstanding the onslaught and waiting for a better day
Let's the birds perch and builds its nest
Smiling, having still to give back,
Even after it has shed all it had
Hope and belief, keeps it strong
Awaiting the sun and rain, to sing its back to life song.
There ain't no right and there is no wrong
There's just a phase that each has to face
A full circle, life repeats several times,
Till life decides, its done enough of its rounds.
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