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Teardrop As I look out my window today I see a tree. In the field over there, among friends It stands tall and strong and I don’t know his name I do not know trees as some do Botanists and horticulturists know these names Greek and Latin. And family and ancestry too How tall they can be and how deep their roots go Bark and buds and leaves Me, I don’t know such things I just look out my window and see this tree Majestic and imposing. Kingly you might say And I don’t even know his name He has probably been here for a long time Long before my little window came to look upon him When these were fields busy, foxes and squirrels Wild grasses and noisy creeks Old and wise I imagine my tree to be And I look at him looking back at me His leaves dance gracefully in formal salute I would dare a question if only I knew his name How did you come to be Who have you met in your days. Were they kind and friendly What do you dream about in the cold of winter Is the summer shower warmer after the storm I should probably stop this daydreaming now Trees do not mind for intrusive onlookers Who know nothing about them Not even their name As I go back to work, I see a leaf falling from my tree th-cam.com/video/kK_gR01vzNg/w-d-xo.htmlsi=RyDw059VR2WtPTly
Happy new year, and thank you for 2,000 subscribers! Let us know if you have any questions about Wren, or what kind of videos you would like to see in the coming year.
Thank you for this video I would like to see videos of the projects and the places where the projects are.
so excited to see what wren will bring in the new year!!
Teardrop
As I look out my window today
I see a tree. In the field over there, among friends
It stands tall and strong and I don’t know his name
I do not know trees as some do
Botanists and horticulturists know these names
Greek and Latin. And family and ancestry too
How tall they can be and how deep their roots go
Bark and buds and leaves
Me, I don’t know such things
I just look out my window and see this tree
Majestic and imposing. Kingly you might say
And I don’t even know his name
He has probably been here for a long time
Long before my little window came to look upon him
When these were fields busy, foxes and squirrels
Wild grasses and noisy creeks
Old and wise I imagine my tree to be
And I look at him looking back at me
His leaves dance gracefully in formal salute
I would dare a question if only I knew his name
How did you come to be
Who have you met in your days. Were they kind and friendly
What do you dream about in the cold of winter
Is the summer shower warmer after the storm
I should probably stop this daydreaming now
Trees do not mind for intrusive onlookers
Who know nothing about them
Not even their name
As I go back to work, I see a leaf falling from my tree
th-cam.com/video/kK_gR01vzNg/w-d-xo.htmlsi=RyDw059VR2WtPTly