Ethereal Roots
Reflection
Beneath the whispering sky, a tree stands tall,
Its roots entwined with the earth's ancient soul.
A river of light flows through its branches,
A silent symphony of life and time.
The tree, a guardian of secrets,
Whispers to the winds of change.
Its leaves, like pages of an open book,
Tell stories of the past and the future.
The river, a mirror of the soul,
Reflects the dreams of those who dare to see.
It carves paths through the land,
A symbol of resilience and flow.
In this sacred space, where earth and water meet,
We find our own roots, our own rivers.
For in the embrace of nature's embrace,
We discover the strength to grow,
The courage to let go,
And the wisdom to find our way home.
Ethereal Roots, a beacon of hope,
A reminder that we are part of something greater,
A tapestry woven by the hands of time,
And the heart of the universe itself.