Wrap your arms around me

I don't know how old this tree is, it's enormous, the photo doesn't really do it justice.

I walk past it almost every (working) day, and today I suddenly had the urge to run under the spreading branches and up to the trunk, lean on it, and just stand there and think about that tree and nothing else. So I did.
It seemed to envelope me.
Here's a song.

I think I'm turning into a hippy.