
Under the oaks
I find solace and healing
Branches call to me as the roots
Begin to blossom
Crying out for the freedom of growth
Towering over beings reminding
Us we can’t survive without
Their green spirits

I find solace and healing
Branches call to me as the roots
Begin to blossom
Crying out for the freedom of growth
Towering over beings reminding
Us we can’t survive without
Their green spirits