In the gentle sway of ancient trees,
Whispers of time weave through the leaves.
Their roots, deep in the earth’s embrace,
Tell stories of life, of growth, of grace.

Beneath their boughs, we find our way,
Sheltered from the harsh light of day.
In shade and shadow, dreams take flight,
Guided by the moon’s soft light.

Each ring within their sturdy core,
Marks the passage of years and more.
A testament to strength and change,
In nature’s cycle, vast and strange.

So let us learn from these wise trees,
To bend with winds, to dance with ease.
For in their silence, truths unfold,
Lessons of life, in branches told.