A harsh wind blows on the dry land,
Pouring joys and dreams into sand,
To get back his smile and inner child,
A boy goes looking into the wild,
From green waves to green land,
Nature claimed its tree hand,
A brave search for a lost soul,
A torn forest to take its toll,
To plant trees they rallied for,
A fierce squad from shore to shore,
Against bears, swamps, and cruel pest,
They bore the pain and did their best,
A hard quest of sixty days,
Made of trenches, trees, and haze,
A boy struggled until the end,
Searching in vain with each bend,
A reborn forest makes amends,
Breeds smiles, bonds, and friends,
For each scar and memory,
A boy found a family,
Long live Cal of a million trees,
Whose leaves reach low, shade, and appease,
Who gives a chance to every child,
Who helped a boy find back his smile.