Always Reaching Higher

Standing tall and I’m reaching

Through the night and I’m reaching

In the rain and I’m reaching

Cold and Snow and I’m reaching

Kids call me ‘base’ and I’m reaching

Shade for all and I’m reaching

Sticks are cute small parts of me

Standing tall and bold I am a tree – and I’m always reaching

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