The tree that fell from the sky,
a mystery to all who pass by.
It tumbles down, without a sound,
and lays upon the ground.
No roots to hold it, no branches to sway, it falls from the heavens, in an odd way. But as it lays there, still and alone,
it becomes a part of the earth, and a new home.
For creatures great and small,
will make it their home, and stand tall.
And though it fell from the sky,
the tree will live on, and not die.
It's a reminder, that in life's twists and turns, we must learn to adapt and grow, and let go of our yearns.
For though we may fall, we will rise again, and find our place, in the end.
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