Fortitude.

Flowing by lakes of milky water, it stands strong and sure. Raspberry drops on its leaves, chocolate crumbs on its trunk.

Fortitude.┬áThat’s all I can think of.

You’re branches give rest to the Sun, and your roots give life to the little green hairs of the ground.

I long for what you give. Life; and a pure, praise-filled breath.

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