A grand oak tree stands tall and proud,
Its roots deep in the earth endowed,
Its branches reaching t’wards the sky,
A sight that catches every eye.
Beside it grows a smaller tree,
Not quite as grand, but still beauty,
Its leaves a vibrant shade of green,
A sight that often goes unseen.
Yet given time the tree will grow,
Its roots will spread, its branches show,
Till someday it will stand so grand,
A symbol-of-strength across the land.
Created by Technonic / Image by Midjourney / Outline by ChatGPT 2023