Eternal Roots
Reflection
Beneath the veil of earth and sky,
A tree stands tall, its branches high.
Its roots, a web of ancient lore,
A silent keeper of what was before.
Leaves of gold and amber hue,
Whisper secrets to the blue.
Each branch a story, each leaf a sigh,
A testament to time's slow flight.
In its bark, the wisdom lies,
A map of seasons, sun and skies.
Its heart, a wellspring of life's design,
A beacon for the soul's divine.
Stand here, and let its arms embrace,
A mirror of your own embrace.
For in its depths, you'll find your own,
A reflection of your soul's true throne.
Eternal Roots, a symbol grand,
A bridge between the earth and man.
Its branches reach, its roots entwine,
A symbol of life's endless line.