One I love is like the oak
With strength in every sentence spoke

One I love is like the willow
With supple grace, soft on the pillow

One I love is like a pine
Straight and true, her colors shine

And look alive on every day
When others tend to fade away.

One I love, like orchard groves
Fresh and fruitful, love that glows

One I love is like the birch
White and pure - a living church

One I love like maple trees
Full and lively on the breeze

All glory, bright in autumn grace
Cascades beneath a crown of lace

One I love is like the cedar
Always there if I should need her

Arbor vitae, heaven scent
To me, a wonder that God has lent

One I love is like the forest
All its virtues sung in chorus

Source of life, the wond’rous wood
Peace and beauty, true and good