Stood naked,
Like a tree with no leaves,
Cold wind biting the limbs,
The branches stretching out free,
Planted firm,
Deep rooted,
Grounded for all to see,
Waiting for the warmth of summer rays,
The joy of warmer days,
Heralds the blossom,
Where trees will bear fruit,
Leaves can sing to thee,
In the gentle breeze .......
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