Eternal Roots

Beneath the whispering sky, a tree stands tall, Its roots deep in the earth, a silent call. Branches reach for the heavens, a living soul, A witness to the passage of time, unshaken, whole. The sun casts golden hues, a warm embrace, Each leaf a memory, each bark a trace. Of storms that raged, of seasons that passed, Of life's enduring strength, a steadfasted mass. In its embrace, we find our own reflection, A mirror of resilience, a timeless connection. For in its branches, we see our own journey, A path of growth, a story of eternity. Stand firm, like the tree, in the face of the unknown, For in its roots, we find our strength, our own. Let its branches guide you, let its leaves inspire, For in its embrace, you'll find your own higher fire.