Old Oak Tree


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Old Oak Tree

                       Within your
                       World you
                         Made it     

 Eyes close  for a brief time
feels though
      You are still
                  Here
                   Grief stops
                     For a bit
                      cannot be
               Time to quit
        Your creation
Was the best
I admit

People tell me
       Its time to
           Let go
             If someone
               Else had this
                Vision
                  Would it be
                          easy to do -
            One door opens
      Another closes
   life sweetened by
Night stars
  brightly shining
      Your sky
         a silver lining
Walk with
      Sunlight
        Listen to Birds sing
              perched on an
                Old oak tree
                I wish 
                  your creation
              to stay free
       There is hope
           One day
             You shall see
                    Me

Annie
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