A prayer in the treetops,
Flung at the force of human heart:
Please pull out the stops
Behind what you think is my part.
A father looks down from above
Knowing that you hurt inside
His heart bursting with love
A voice: "Know I am by your side"
A simple peace envelops you
As you sit in the trees,
Seconds ago, unsure what to do,
But now you know he sees.

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