Mirrored Roots
In the depths where secrets dwell, between heaven and hell.
Mirrored roots weave their mystical spell.
Reflections twine in earth's embrace,
A dance of time, a silent grace.
Through soil dark, they faithfully twist and wind,
Seeking truths that lie confined.
Echoes of past, whispers of delights,
In mirrored roots, the stories await.
They drink from the depths of ancient lore,
Absorbing tales of those before.
Each twist, each turn, a mirrored glance,
Revealing life's eternal dance.
In mirrored roots, the past entwines,
With present hopes, future designs.
A symphony of shadows cast,
In nature's mirror, memories amassed.
So cherish these roots, both deep and true,
For in their reflection, wisdom brews.
Through mirrored roots, we find our way,
Guided by the light of yesterday's fate.