Ethereal Resilience
Reflection
In twisted strength, the tree stands tall,
A dance of life, against the fall.
Leaves drift away, like memories past,
Yet roots dig deep, forever to last.
In every loss, a story's told,
Of resilience, young and old.
The earth beneath, a canvas wide,
A testament to nature's gentle pride.
As petals drop, like tears from above,
The tree remains, a symbol of endless love.
In its branches, a tale is spun,
Of life's cycles, forever begun.
A reminder that in letting go, we find
The strength to stand, the beauty left behind.