Prompt

In autumn's stillness, a shadow befalls, Beside a man, a tree's whispering call. Silent, yet profound, its spirit unveils, A secret of life within nature's trails. Like hope, a shadow dwells deep in our hearts, Alive and vibrant, it never departs. Never to fade, it remains steadfast, A guiding light that we hold in our grasp. For hope, like a shadow, never lets down, It brims with a beauty that knows no bounds. In nature, in souls, it forever gleams, Igniting our spirits with endles