The memories it leaves behind,

The protectors of our land stand tall,

A sudden history that remains,

The breath they leave behind,

A wonderland for the creatures,

And the disguise behind them,

The distant murmurs of all kinds,

A meeting place to call home,

The sway of the leaves shadow a bright aura,

The vibrant greens trail a faded future, 

She stands tall and proud,

Fearless, Courageous,

And the unknown secrets

Of a people set to ruin