This is the peace tree
Of living life's fruit
In freedom of its free
Without wars intuit
A love song for earth
That kindles ways true
Each living of its worth
It always shall renew
This is its beauty time
With roots in deep soil
A growth of its prime
That no one can coil
The day and night's ties
Of dreams coming real
Emblements of the highs
That torches hearts to feel
This is the root to grow
In blossoms of the day
And we shall always know
Its inner moods and play
The occasion it knows
The fruits that bear love
In blossoms it shows
The reap full passions of
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