Spiral of Eternity
Reflection
Beneath the canvas, a tree stands tall,
Its roots a river, its branches a call.
A tapestry of colors, a dance of light,
Where earth and sky meet in a mystical flight.
The spirals twist, a journey through time,
A map of life, a story sublime.
Each curve a memory, each hue a sigh,
A whisper of the soul, a silent cry.
The tree is you, the spirals your path,
A journey of growth, a sacred wrath.
Through trials and triumphs, through light and shade,
You find your strength, your inner glade.
The colors bloom, a symphony of hope,
A beacon guiding you through life's scope.
For in this spiral, you find your truth,
A testament to your eternal youth.
Embrace the spiral, let it guide your way,
Through every twist, through every day.
For in its embrace, you'll find your grace,
A testament to your eternal race.