Wisdom of ancient trees
Nada Amine Awar

Being a forest ranger
I sense a way to be
Observing is my hobby
Your hobby: let it be

Observing nature bring
You all to understand
Why would the ancients cling?
To worship mother land

Wisdom of ancient trees
Is floating with the breeze
Preserve it: the food chain
A green branch must remain
The cradle of a bird nest
A cradle you can trust   
To give your life its wealth
To crown you with good health

Living in harmony
The way for you and me
This is the way for us
This is the way I guess