A wall of leaves, the sea of trees -
A verdant blanket on the hills
That stretches out endlessly -
Uninterrupted for miles.
My body wearies from travel;
I\'m of a strange territory.
I know something of you all
But you don\'t recognize me.
Now I\'m arrived for what I seek
And could not expect afar.
Won\'t you be as kith - oh, trees -
And provide me some shelter?
Your swarm is a soft embrace;
Your stance - admirable;
So many gathered in one place
That\'re loved and beautiful.