Make me like a tree, God,
To stand tall,
Defined among the crowd.
I want to bend with all the changes
And the blowing of the riotous winds,
But bestow upon me the ability to remain strong,
Remain...
Make me like a tree, God,
To stand tall,
Defined among the crowd.
I want to bend with all the changes
And the blowing of the riotous winds,
But bestow upon me the ability to remain strong,
Remain...
These past few months, I’ve been impatiently counting down the days I have left in this school. With each passing day, I grow more tired of the monotonous drone of classes;...