The oak tree is a brave old tree,
It lives to be quite old,
It gives good shade in summer,
And stands the winter's cold.
The men who build the stately ships
That sail across the sea
Think there's no wood so strong, so good
As the brave old white oak tree.
|Subject||∅ 50 mm (1,96“), Aquarell|
|Paper||300g Water Color Paper|
|Dimensions||20 × 20 cm|