xSilent I watched the clouds,
Silent I touch the water.
Silent I lean to people,

Silent I turn to light.
Silent I welcome birds,
Silent I lift the children.

Silently reaching outward,
Silently holding tight.
And my roots go deep,

In this place I know.
Though I may be old,
Still, I grow.

For I was put here to make something beautiful,
Make something beautiful,
Before I go.

Silent I bow to crowds
Silent I move to breezes
Silent I bless the lovers

Ending I hear their sighs.
Silent I spread my arms,
Crooked and gnarl but standing.

Look and you�ll see my dancing,
Look and you�ll seem me rise,
And my roots go deep,

In this place I know.
Though I may be old,
Still, I grow.

For I was put here to make something beautiful,
See something beautiful ,
Be something beautiful.

Before I,
Go.