Ah! Once I was a mighty knight...
A strong and noble, lacy sight.
My branches reaching out to hold
One-hundred summers,
And enfold the brilliant sunshine...
The glistening dew
Of Texas’ blessings,
Through which I grew.
My roots grasped deep within the earth.
’twas such the manner of my birth.
And thrive, I did, for many days
To offer much, in many ways.
A pungent soul...
A core so pure...
My sacrifice,
Which will endure
A pyre set to honor some,
With glowing coals
And fiery goals.
Yes! My name is MESQUITE.
I give my life,
So others may relieve the strife
Of giving taste to humble meals.
I wither while the death knell peals.
So ends my century of numbered time.
I gladly bow to humankind.
Thou taketh not my life in vain.
Yea, burn me well.
And strew my ashes ’neath the rain.