Deep deep down, in the deep deep Forest,
There was a great big Tree,
In the colour of Orange.
The Sun shone down,
and warmed the land,
The Tree stood still,
Never making a sound.
Twelve hours passed,
And the Moon beamed around,
The Tree looked up,
And then back down.
The Cloud rolled over,
And sprinkled it's water,
The Tree stood still,
Never making a flutter.
A little while later,
The Wind grew loud,
The Tree glanced across,
But held his ground.
The squirrels came around,
And scavenged for food,
The light grew bright,
And shined real strong,
Morning had come,
And ended the storm.
All was calm in the deep deep Forest.
All was quiet,
and the Tree turned blue.
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