Eternal Roots

In twisted splendor, the tree stands tall, A testament to life's unyielding call. Roots dig deep, a foundation strong, A symbol of resilience, where love belongs. The trunk, a canvas, twisted and worn, Tells tales of seasons, forever reborn. Leaves rustle, a gentle, soothing breeze, As nature's wisdom quietly frees. In every branch, a story's told, Of growth, of struggle, of life unfold. The colors blend, a harmonious hue, A dance of earthy tones, both old and new. In this tree's heart, a spirit resides, A guardian of dreams, where hope abides. It stands as witness to the passing years, A steadfast friend, through joy and tears. Its beauty is a balm, a healing sight, A reminder of life's precious light.