Symbiosis

Deep within the earth concealed,
She rests, embraced by time’s own womb,
From the dust where we are born,
Grows the tree that shall not doom.

Roots entwine with veins below,
Life bursts forth, its glimmers bright,
Flesh to earth returns again—
A circle unbroken, being’s flight.

Branches stretch toward heaven’s grace,
Leaves whisper soft in gentle breeze,
From the dust new life shall rise,
All begins anew, decreed with ease.

Symbiosis, silent striving,
Earth and man, hand in hand,
All flows within the endless cycle,
In life’s abundant, fertile land.