Tree of Knowledge
Reflection
In the heart of the sphere, a tree of knowledge stands tall,
Its branches intertwining with the fabric of all.
The crowd gathers 'round, a circle of wonder and might,
Gazing upon the tree, bathed in the soft, ethereal light.
The tree's roots dig deep, a symbol of the past,
Nourishing the present, as the future is forecast.
The colors dance, a vibrant display of orange and gold,
As the tree's energy pulses, young and old.
In this glass enclosure, a world is revealed,
A microcosm of life, where technology and nature are concealed.
The onlookers marvel, their faces aglow,
As they behold the tree, a symbol of knowledge to grow.
In this moment, they are connected, as one,
United in their quest for understanding, beneath the sun.
The tree's presence whispers secrets, of a world untold,
A world where technology and nature, forever unfold.
In this sphere, a vision of the future is born,
Where humanity and nature, in harmony are sworn.
The tree stands tall, a beacon of hope and light,
Guiding us forward, through the dark of night.