Count for something for the choice can be that you count for nothing at all.

Mr Wind dances with you
Mr Squirrel goes nuts over you
Mr Cardinal siestas you
Sweet fragrances adorn you
You stand tall
Arms outstretched
Always ready to protect
Your bark may be worst than your bite
That is why you retain a beauty
that is out-of-sight
and down right nice
Why you will even offer shelter to
a family of field mice
I forever count on you to be
where you are supposed to be
And for this I thank you
You “Mighty Oak Tree”
Majestic for all to see

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