A sprout in the ground, planted by a nut, soon to stand tall. The seasons still shifting.
Now a sapling, playing with squirrels as they run circles around. Soon to stand tall. The seasons are still changing.
Grown to only a bit taller, helps the birds to a new home. The seasons are still moving.
The mighty tree looks to the town as the roads are placed around. The seasons are still rotating.
Now no life but the tree and the rumble of the cars. The seasons begin to stop.