Invisible Tree


Dark woods never to be seen,
Standing tall as always been.
in the sky, fine and free,
the precious untouched invisible tree.

Do not climb or do not touch,
or you may regret very much.
We wish we could, but we cannot,
It will only be a precious thought.

Chopping it down is impossible,
for it is invisible and Colossal.
Leave it alone, or you will pay,
because the invisible tree must stay.

It shall control the woods,
and conquer the goods.
As greatest as it will be,
the precious invisible tree.

One day it will be seen,
as precious as it has ever been.
in the sky, fine and free,
the precious invisible tree.

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