Rooted Evolution

In twisted harmony, the tree stands tall, Its roots a labyrinth, deep beneath the fall. A symbol of strength, in gentle hue, A dance of growth, for me and you. The branches sway, like nature's rhyme, A soothing melody, sublime. The leaves, a canvas, of color and light, A reflection of life, in all its might. The trunk, a vessel, of stories untold, A testament to time, young and old. The roots, a journey, through earth and stone, A path unwinding, to a place unknown. In this tree's wisdom, we find our way, Through life's complexities, night and day. A mirror to our soul, in every part, A reminder of our own roots, deep in the heart.