Roots: The Silent Strength"
Deep within, they ground our soul,
The silent force that makes us whole.
Unseen by eyes, yet strong they stand,
Connecting us to life's vast land.
Some roots run deep, where wisdom lies,
Drawing strength from ancient skies.
While others spread wide, seeking love,
Nourished by what comes from above.
In times of storm, when winds may sway,
It’s roots that keep us on our way.
Through every twist, through every bend,
They remind us—this is not the end.
There are roots of fear, roots of doubt,
That we must pull and cast about.
But roots of hope and roots of grace,
Will lift us up, help us embrace.
They hold our past, our growth, our pain,
Yet push us forward to rise again.
The deeper they grow, the stronger we be,
Like mighty oaks or a steady tree.
For in their grasp, we find our ground,
Through every loss, we become found.
So trust your roots, let them run free,
For they are you, and you are they eternally.