In the depths of earth where roots entwine,
Lies the strength of support, a bond divine.
Root people, silent guardians of the ground,
In their embrace, stability is found.

Amidst the chaos, amidst the storm,
Root people stand, resilient and warm.
Their silent strength, a steadfast guide,
In their presence, fears subside.

For when all else seems to fall away,
Root people hold the earth at bay.
Their quiet presence, a source of peace,
In their shelter, anxieties cease.

So let us honor the root people's might,
For they are the ones who hold us tight.
In their support, we find our way,
Guided by their wisdom, day by day.

All Roots Matter....

Thank you, NEYƎͶ.😉