Dear Gran Bwa,
Thank you for being the Master of the Forrest. Your limbs protect us from the rain and snow, your trunk we use to make our homes. Your towering presence makes us deme respect, while your gentle wave makes us reconnect.
You heal the sick and give money to the poor, and still manage to great us at our front doors.
We love you for your beauty and your power and sometimes you even have flowers.
For all these things and many more, we are grateful and adoring of you our amore.
Love and service to your dear Gran BWA, xo Khouzan Ann
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