Underneath The Oak Tree

Underneath the oak tree There lies a single gem Its beauty everlasting Like a brilliant diadem Guarded as a treasure Safe within its fort It gives to the lowly A sense of self import Many are the foolish Who have tried to claim the prize But the secret 'neath the oak tree Is only for the wise It is not a possession It cannot be obtained Gazing on its beauty Relieves every pain Underneath the oak tree There lies a single gem Its beauty everlasting Like a brilliant diadem