In the shade of ancient boughs, life finds its grace,
Whispering leaves tell tales of time’s embrace.
Roots delve deep where secrets lie,
Branches reach for the endless sky.

Seasons change, yet trees remain bold,
Watching stories of life unfold.
Through storms and sun, they stand so tall,
Silent witnesses to the rise and fall.

Each ring within a story of years,
Of laughter, of dreams, and silent tears.
In their presence, life’s mysteries unfurl,
A testament to this wondrous world.

So let us learn from their steadfast way,
To grow with grace by night and day.
For in their quiet strength and patient stand,
Trees teach us to understand.