On its lofty perch the lone tree tenaciously hangs to life on the rocky cliff overseeing its domain like a king upon a gilded throne. Set apart and deemed worthy of its position simply by holding on to its place in the world we look up and admire it from below and wonder what splendid view it is afforded from the top.
Come see what I see, it confidentially calls from on high, cast your eyes out over the magnificent landscape if you can claim your space beside me, climb up with me and see the world. Is it worth the climb, is it worth the risk of a fall, to rest against its rough bark trunk and sit awhile in its shade? Higher we go!