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Paved those scars to scale
Some ran away scared
Swallowed by fear they fled
Seeking for greener zones they fed

You stood by me still
Even when sick and ill
Your warmth made me well
You're greenery than 'em all

You sheltered me from scorching
Sun that sent grasses dying
Yet with you I'm still living
Leaping like a deer in glows

Take all the glory and honor
Lord my one-in-all
Mystic apt hue indeed
You're worth-loving.

— The End —