Life is a living tree.
Shoot your branches high, what lies above you is limitless. And when the wind blows, your leaves may fall, like the people who came into your life may leave you. You may continue to stand tall. And what keeps you standing is the root of your principle and beliefs.
Even without leaves
Without branches
Maybe the trunk, that holds you withers away one day...
...the essence of your presence remains intertwined underneath, far below hidden from the eyes. So maybe your existence is ignored, and goes without formal recognition. For none of that really matters but your realization of your strength. That it was the depth of your roots that kept the tree together. That without the roots, you'd never have branched your way high up towards the shining sun.
& truly, it was because of your roots that you blossom and dared let go of the leaves, when time mercilessly left you without a chance.
Be proud of your roots, my tree friends. =)
With love,
-the treehugger
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