I always admire how you stand so tall,
and how you bend, yet you never fall.

Your head is always, above the cloud,
capped with white and glistening blue,
all the tall words and complements loud,
yet it never affect you.

So, more than before,
         I admire how you stand so tall,
        you bend with respect, yet you never fall.

Such deep mysteries and such big jumble,
but the way you're always so humble,
suddenly your strike out of blue,
only increases my admiration for you.

And then once more,
          I admire how you stand so tall,
         you bow with love, yet you never fall.