Eternal Roots
Reflection
Beneath the sky's embrace, a tree stands tall,
Its roots a river, weaving earth and soul.
A guardian of time, its branches sprawl,
A tapestry of life, both old and new.
The colors dance, a symphony of hues,
Where gold and green entwine in sacred light.
The tree, a mirror, reflects our inner truth,
A beacon of strength, a guide through the night.
Its trunk, a story, etched with every breath,
A testament to resilience, to the fight.
Its leaves, a whisper, of the winds that blow,
A reminder that we too can rise and grow.
In its embrace, we find our own roots deep,
A connection to the earth, a bond to keep.
For in this tree, we see our own reflection,
A symbol of life, a timeless connection.