Two strong trees, side by side,
Roots run deep, with inner pride.
Each trunk stands tall, a sturdy form,
Safe from any passing storm.
They share the sun, the wind, the rain,
Easing each other's little pain.
No need to lean, no need to cling,
Just branches touching, sweetly sing.
Growing together, reaching high,
With open hearts, beneath the sky.
When troubles come, they bend, not break,
Self-worth's the strength each one can take.
A balanced love, a steady hand,
Two souls connected, in this land.
T.M.Solvang
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