Free, Free, Free, On My Tree

Glowing through the moonlight,

Thus the story of living in the present,

Heartwarming beyond the breeze,

So reflection of a crack to the nature,

Breathing highly near to the clouds,

Hence thrilled to the mood of the rain,

Free, free, free, free, free, free, free, free;

As birds living wherever, and universally.  

Freedom and liberty here, with my Tree!!