Ember of Eternity

In the heart of the inferno, a figure stands tall, A silhouette of strength, against the fiery wall. The tree of life, ablaze with inner light, Roots that dig deep, into the dark of night. The branches stretch, like arms to the sky, A dance of flames, that never dies. The warmth of the fire, that never fades, A symbol of hope, in the darkest shades. The roots of the tree, a pathway to the earth, A connection to the soul, of infinite birth. The figure stands, a guardian of the flame, A protector of the light, that bears its name. In this surreal landscape, of fire and stone, The figure and tree, are forever grown. Their bond is strong, their spirit untamed, A testament to the power, that lies within, unashamed.