Mother of all Trees
Bendy roads and nasty holes,
were d trouble we confronted to reach her poles.

Hours of travel without any luck,
But at the end it was worth every buck.

And there she stood with a beaming glow,
In Joy, we could hardly feel the ground below.

At that moment words came out of none,
It was implicit that she was the 'one'.

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