Whisper of the Oak Tree

In the woods where stars break free

Sings the ancient

Wise oak tree

Roots deep in secrets below our toes

Its voice hums low where the night wind blows

Leaves whisper tales of moons long gone

The sunlit days it danced upon

Branches cradle where dreams take form

A shelter strong in a world of storm

Oh oak tree

Guardian bold

Stories carved in rings of gold

Speak of time and endless skies

With every sway

The forest sighs

Mossy robes drape its mighty bark

Wisdom shines in the growing dark

It holds the lore of the earth and seas

From the whispering wind to the hum of bees

Beneath its shade

The wild things rest

Birds sing it songs

It knows them best

The air is thick with magic here

An ancient heart beats loud

Sincere

Oh oak tree

Guardian bold

Stories carved in rings of gold

Speak of time and endless skies

With every sway

The forest sighs