We stand where many have fallen Guarding the scars of conflict Where forests and woodlands once stood Now barren but for a few Brothers in arms The land no longer ours At the mercy of others We stand resolute We stand in hope Brothers in arms.
I am drawn to this place time and time again, the relationship between the three trees has so many tales to tell and the barren land adds to that tale. I know this was once forest last many ages ago. I wonder how long the remaining trees will survive and will they get to outlive us?