Magic Oak Tree

Magic oak tree, big and strong. Squirrels at play, all day long. Birds gather, sing their song. Life unfolds, where we belong. Woodpecker visits every day. Cardinals and blue jays sway. Hummingbirds buzz, figs in bloom Under these branches, there's no gloom. Mojo runs round and round Chasing squirrels never found Dad smiles from his porch seat Life is simple under the oak tree. Leaves whisper secrets of old. Stories in the wind they're told. Roots so deep they hold the ground. Every day magic’s found. Sunshine filters through the leaves. Casting shadows, gentle breeze. Every creature feels at ease. In my daddy’s magic oak tree. Mojo's barking fills the air Dad’s content in his rocking chair Magic oak tree standing tall Underneath we’ve got it all Every creature feels at ease. In my daddy’s magic oak tree.