Eternal Roots
Reflection
Beneath the sky's embrace, a tree stands tall,
Its roots entwined with earth, a timeless call.
Branches reach to touch the sun's warm glow,
A symbol of resilience, where life does flow.
The leaves whisper secrets of ancient lore,
Each vein a story, etched with care and more.
The winds that dance through its boughs, they sing,
A melody of strength, a life that clings.
In its shadow, we find solace and peace,
A mirror of our souls, where we can cease.
The tree, a guardian, a steadfast friend,
A beacon of hope, where journeys end.
Its bark, a canvas of time's relentless hand,
A testament to life's unyielding stand.
Through storms and calm, it stands serene,
A symbol of growth, where dreams are seen.
In its embrace, we find our own roots deep,
A connection to earth, where spirits keep.
The tree, a teacher, a guide, a light,
A reminder that life is both day and night.
So stand, dear viewer, beneath its shade,
And let its wisdom within you be laid.
The tree, a symbol of life's eternal grace,
A reminder that we are part of this place.