THE LONELY TREE
On a hill stood
a lonely tree
Waiting a long time
for someone to come
to share the thrill
of the lonely tree
The egales would nest
and give birth
to the best
The symbol of
America
no less
But one who
was more lonely
than he
Took the life
of the tree
For so selfish
an act
It was you see
No little ones
would play
under this tree
Nor would it bring
shade to the earth
by it's birth
The tree no longer
stands alone on the hill
And there's
no one to
share the thrill
of the lonely
tree
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Love and peace to you,
Regis
And I truly hope that desert you speak of never takes the place of the forests we now have left.
Fee