Life is like a tree that grows by the river.
It will not be moved till its lifetime is through.
The river brings cool drink from the mountain.
In turn the tree gives shade and protection
from the wind and sun on a hot summer day.
As I lay under it in the night, the stars shine brightly.
The tree stands so strong as if to say all is alright. 
I’m here! And I’m not going anywhere.
My home is here by the riverside!