Terra Verde

In twisted harmony, the tree stands tall, A symbol of life, in golden hue and all. Its roots dig deep, its branches wide, A dance of earth and sky, side by side. The leaves, like jewels, shining bright and bold, Reflecting the beauty, young and old. The trunk, a twisted tale of time, A story of growth, of trials and rhyme. In teal and gold, the colors blend, A harmony of nature, to amend. The artist's touch, a brushstroke fine, Brings forth the magic, of this work divine. A connection to the earth, we feel, Through the tree's presence, our spirits reveal. In its twisted form, we see our own, A reflection of life, in all its tone. A reminder of the beauty, we hold within, A symbol of hope, for all to begin.