I am an old fig tree come close to feel
The ancient stories I know and tell
Once I stood in the heaven so well
Now I live on earth with you
I have stature and I glow
When little lights are hung on me
I feel so light and so happy
My roots are up and branches bare
Still you come from afar to stare
My strength and height in awe
I am your friend that means some more
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