Dance in the Rain

Immortal is the tree
Who stands the test of time,
Who conquers every battle,
And ages with wisdom.

Immortal is the tree
Who shed its leaves each year,
For every love he has lost,
And every heart he has won.

Immortal is the tree who teaches me,
How to stand every death,
Through the colds of winter,
Through the burning summer.

He alone gives me rest in spite of pain,
Undying under the rain;
Lifting my spirit in a glance,
Reaching my hand for a dance.