Heart Of The Tree

The heart of a tree
With branches reaching out as if for an embrace,
The tree may bow to nature with grace.
He stands alone when the wind blows strong,
The leaves may fall ,but the tree stands tall.
There are some things that the eyes can’t see,
Like the heart of a tree.
In winter’s cold chill, you can see the tree stand still.
Leaves are gone ,but the tree stands strong,
Until winter turns to spring,
And the birds begin to sing.
The leaves may fall, but the tree stands tall,
There are some things that the eyes can’t see,
Like the heart of a tree.
Through the storms and the wind,
The tree bows again with a graceful bend.
Still standing at the end,
Until the sun shines again on his old friend.
The leaves may fall ,but the tree stands tall.
There are some things that the eyes can’t see,
Like the heart of a tree
ãJudy Arline Puckett