In the green and leafy forest glade 
A sturdy oak tree stands with pride and grace 
Its branches are a shelter and a shade 
For many creatures of the woodland race 

Among them are the baby squirrels small 
Who scamper on the boughs with nimble feet 
They chase each other, leap and tumble, fall 
And find the acorns hidden there to eat 

They do not fear the wind or storm or cold 
For they have found a home within the tree 
They know its strength and wisdom, tried and old 
Will keep them safe and happy, wild and free 

And so they play and frolic all the day Until the sun sets and they sleep away 

Oak tree stands tall and strong
Squirrels find their home in it
They are grateful and happy

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