Live Oak is the kind words my friends call to me there excitemint wrapping me up in its safe protection. 

Live Oak is the field trips some a day others three. The new way to learn and the new things to learn about. 

Live Oak is the scratching of pencil on paper, the raced hand calling the teacher over without words. It is the rebitishin, over and over. The songs my teacher makes us sing. 

Live Oak is the safety, COVID-19 the battle we are still fitting, never ends in victory or loss.

Forever 

                                                           Not won

                                                                        Still

                                                                    Fiting 

                                                                  For a freedom 

                                                               That should be 

Ours 

The way we take one another under our wing, together rising  higher than we can go alone. Sharing the sky instead of floating alone. 

Live Oak is the safety felt by those who belong, the welcoming people waiting for you at the door to let you know that you are in a safe place.