In the gentle whisper of the dawn’s first light,
Where dreams awaken and take their flight,
A seed is sown in the depths below,
In silence and solitude, it begins to grow.

Roots entangle, reaching deep and wide,
Embracing the earth with a quiet pride,
Through storms and rain, they hold their ground,
In the dance of life, they are tightly bound.

Leaves unfurl to kiss the morning sun,
In each tender moment, new life has begun,
A tapestry woven with care and grace,
In the vast expanse of time and space.

As branches stretch to touch the sky,
In the endless quest to rise and fly,
We find in growth, a story untold,
Of courage and hope, and dreams bold.