The tall flourishing oak stood there,
Taunting the adventurer within me,
Beckoning me with her thick sturdy branches.
Oh, how can I resist that winding ladder!?
I must ascend to the heavens!
A field of summer flowers,
Fills the space between us,
As I close the space between,
I cannot help but linger,
Admiring the marvelous hues,
All the various reds and blues!
Oh, what a beautiful day to be alive.
As my eyes take in the scene, I see her once more!
I sprint over, reaching her in no time,
Ready to climb, the ladder of limbs and vines.
As I ascend a peace fills me within,
The world seems so small, when I am this tall.
I reach the final rung and sit upon a limb,
Looking down at the sea of flowers,
Ha! A sea no more, now it is but a speck,
What do I see, a taller tree just over there!
Calling to me once more, I cannot resist,
I must bid this tree aideu, but first a stop by the hive.
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