Story of an Oak Tree

<br>I walked through the park and saw a young oak tree growing,<br><br>Growing beside an old bark hit by lightning.<br><br>I asked the young tree how he wished to be,<br><br>He shook his leaves and sung to me:<br><br><br><br>Im a strong oak tree like my father used to be,<br><br>Though deep in my heart, the memorys still there.<br><br>The sky is clearer now and the wind is fair,<br><br>The world is beautiful and I like it out here.<br><br><br><br>When I hear thunder, I think of my father,<br><br>He taughtme about life, that was when I was five.<br><br>Its true that some days are more than grey,<br><br>But we learn to get by day by day.<br><br><br><br>Im a strong oak tree like my father used to be,<br><br>Though deep in my heart, the memorys still there.<br><br>The sky is clearer now and the wind is fair,<br><br>The world is beautiful and I like it out here.