
Grounded deep within the earth….
Your roots are strong…
They hold you there…
On the edge …
You remain …
Through the seasons…
Harsh it seems…
You are weathered ….
From days of old….
Still you hold your place in time…
Year after Year…
Growing and changing..
As the earth cycles..
Would have you do…
Showing us your beauty
We are grateful…
To have you there…
For as we pass by you….
Your presence shows us…
That we to have deep roots…
Are Weathered….&…
Still Beautiful…..

I love this. Even when you move every year, you can still have deep roots. It’s not where you live, but what you believe in.
That is a beautiful poem.
You are Sweet, thank You.. 😉