Tree Fern
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Amidst the downpour, the young tree fern stands, Exposed, yet resilient, against nature's demands. Alone she braves the tempest's fierce call, Standing tall, she'll rise, she won't fall.
With each heavy drop, a lifeline descends, Quenching her thirst, as nature amends. Deep, long drinks of the fresh, pure rain, Infuse her spirit, wash away the pain.
So let the rain pour, let the winds blow, She'll endure, her strength will show. In the face of adversity, she'll strive, For the young tree fern, she'll survive.
Co-authored by Janine Fuller and ChatGTP
