Amidst the whispering winds, they stand tall,
Their roots dig deep, embracing the earth,
Branches reaching for the sun’s call,
In their quiet strength, they find rebirth.

Leaves dance gently in the soft breeze,
A symphony of nature, a soothing song,
Through seasons’ change, they never cease,
An eternal strength that carries on.

Through storms and rains, they bend, not break,
A testament to their enduring might,
In silent grace, the path they take,
A beacon of hope in the darkest night.

Their shadows cool, their forms inspire,
A legacy of strength in every ring,
In their presence, hearts aspire,
To find the strength that they bring.