Through The Seasons
Seed to seedling
Seedling to sapling
Sapling to tree
Tree once limbless and fragile
Not very sturdy in its early state, even a gentle breeze could cause it to fall.
As time drew on, it became stronger, learning how to stand on its own.
Always using the tools to grow.
Sprouting branches
Sprouting leaves, amongst other things.
Giving home to all kinds of creatures
Always filled with love and joy, no matter the season.
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