A taste so sweet it must be free
Nercruer of song and life and love
Flows like the bee the birds the sea
Sits up high far from you and me
Leaves that fall and rain and snow
Give way one day for what will grow
Time is time and time will be
Time will tell almost everything
Trees of might were once seeds so small
Trees in a group grow straight and tall
Trees along grow wide and windy
One is knotty the other is used for building
Shade of shades and colours of flags
Prayers of years and days gone by
Boots and shoes one walked in for miles
Are so quickly changed when they become worn
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