Beneath the canopy, shadows weave,
Whispering secrets they perceive,
Roots deep in earth, strong and wide,
Trees stand tall with endless pride.
Through storms they bend, yet never break,
Witness to every dawn they take,
With leaves that dance in the gentle breeze,
They hold the world with timeless ease.
Silent sentinels of the forest green,
Guardians of life, so serene,
Their strength is silent, yet profound,
In their presence, peace is found.
From seed to giant, they grow and thrive,
Teaching us how to survive,
In their branches, hope resides,
Trees, the earth’s eternal guides.