One should know when to fade away;
It's not that the shrubs abhor the tree,
It's the kittens with the cat'll ne'er play;
Shrubs and bushes are linked at every branch,
But the oaken tree must stand alone;
Wrinkled and furrowed,varicose and stocky,
But the foliage worth it's weight in gold;
Existence is growth,change and oblivion,
It's better to bend, than to break and fall!