So tall it almost reach the sky.
Louis sat down underneath it and said “ one day I will be able to climb”.
He sat there and dreamt of climbing that tree.
He dreamt and he dreamt of what an amazing day it would.
The years rolled on and time slipped by.
Louis soon forgot the dream to climb.
Instead his days became filled with this and that.
He filled them with work and filled them with that.
Untill one day not so long ago he ventured back home.
Upon arrival he looked around so many memories so profound.
Louis stepped outside and looked up to the sky the tree was still and still ever so high.
He sat down below in and remembered the dream he had as a child.
Slow he stood and question why, why oh why had he never climbed.
He grabbed and held on tight and lifted himself up with all his might.
He climb and climbed.
Reaching higher and higher.
When finally at the top he look around and survayed all he could see.
The world was a very different place from up in this tree.
Instead of why not he suddenly though I can.
Instead of why me he thought yes me.
From the top of the tree dreams came rushing back.
The ability to achieve all that he wanted to be.
He stayed for hours as enjoyed the view.
And as the sun set he climbed back down.
He thank himself for the joy he had found.
From climbing the tree had set him free.
Now life would now be what he wanted it to be.
Most importantly he taught his children the power of achieving their dreams.
So while the tree still stands tall in the backyard.
The children climb and realise the dream.
They are free to live a life just as beautiful as the tree.