The Tree House
I saw a tree house in a field one day
as I was driving by,
I knew there was something special about it
but I didn't know why.
It wasn't anything spectacular
just simple 2x4's
but it wasn't finished
so I wanted to know a little more.
So I walked up to the door
and rang the bell,
A young woman with a little girl
answered and I knew they had a story
to tell.
Her husband started it
for their daughter , close to the ground
at the time she was so little
he wanted her to be safe and sound.
She told me how he started it,
her story was really sweet
but as I was looking at it
I could tell it was incomplete.
I asked her if he was gonna finish it
and if so when,
she told me he was a firefighter
in the twin towers when they came down
he won't ever come home again.
After hearing her story
I knew exactly what to do
I called a few friends
we were determined to see his project through.
So with Hammers, nails, 2x4's and saws
we got to work on that tree house,
we had a special cause.
When we were finished,
and the hammering came to a stop,
we realized this tree house
that was once low to the ground
was at the very top.
We were a little nervous
we asked the little girl
if she could climb so high
she said " I don't know,
but I can try."
Before we knew it
she was in that tree house
and her mother was in tears
we asked her if she was o.k.
she said this is the happiest
her daughter has been in ten years.
As we got ready to leave
her mother asked why we built
it so close to the sky,
I told her we wanted to make it
closer to Heaven, so she can talk
to her dad and say Hi!.