I want to share with you a picture of a fighting tree that I took and also a Romanian song which brings tribute to the tree, written by Aurelian Andreescu. I love the trees, they give us life and protect us.

The tree

In the garden of my house is the tree
She sings both on the leaves and on the wind
Who knows everything I like and feel
Who knows what song I'm gonna play
In the garden of my house is the tree
Which tells me to be proud how he is
Which tells me to keep my forehead straight all the time
Whether rain, sun or clouds,
Like him.

The worthy tree grew in my garden
Loaded by fruit and heavy night
They tried enemies to lie down and kneel him.
The worthy tree grew in my garden
Dazzled by the sun, heavy light.
This tree is the body of the holy country
And it's forever on earth

In the garden of my house is the tree
He stands guard and good, and hard,
I feel the wood in my arms and always kiss him
And the tree turns out '
It's me!

The worthy tree grew in my garden
Loaded by the fruit and the heavy night
They tried enemies to lie down and kneel him
The worthy tree grew in my garden
Dazzled by the sun, heavy light.
This tree is the body of the holy country
And it's forever on earth.