Eternal Roots
Reflection
Beneath the whispering leaves, a soul stirs,
A tree of life, its branches reaching high,
Roots deep in earth, a silent, ancient force,
Whispering secrets of time's eternal tide.
Its gnarled trunk, a tapestry of years,
A witness to the dance of sun and rain,
Its leaves a crown of golden hues,
A testament to life's enduring flame.
In its embrace, we find our own,
A mirror of our journeys, trials, and dreams,
For in its bark, we see our scars,
And in its leaves, the promise of new springs.
This tree, a symbol of resilience,
A beacon of hope in life's vast sea,
Invites us to stand firm, to grow,
To find our strength in its eternal roots.