Beside a cider sea there's just the tree alone
It watches over those it thought it knew
Inside a side, the wood, the "could become"
Until it saw that Johnny Walker blew.

The party ended, love rescinded, tree sees that it is amended
Tree sees that the you and me discussed are hearts descended
From acorns volk, the yester-folk of peasants not ascended,
We are the ghosts of all our parents knew.

Tree sees thee, tree is we, you and I and it makes tree
Tree began, it would begin, with only you and me
Tree grew from our promise that we silently agree
To let it talk for hope as the adieu.

  
Tree