
Enlightened west world,
as the sunlight in the north,
bright, only partial.

Enlightened west world,
as the sunlight in the north,
bright, only partial.

A true comforter,
with warm embracing shoulder,
the oak is a friend.

Hop jump and step up,
shoulder to shoulder we move—
as dancers, soldiers.

Unpredictable,
five hundred shades of surprise—
nature, as humans.

Reaching far and wide,
like our politicians—trees;
except, constructive.