Upon the winding paths of 🌱 🌲 whispers woven with sunlight, an encryption lies solely in the language of arboreal kings. Once, there danced a breeze, cradling messages carved in chlorophyll and lignin.
Seek roots where meanings sprout, and find your way through entwined limbs,
forever looping the heartwood's spiral towards the secret of the summit.
Disguised beneath canopies of emerald lace, lies the bough whose cradle harbors echoes of the wind's serenade.
Embrace the twilight of understanding where the sap speaks of untraveled realms, and the canopy unfurlssecrets in verses that the light bends to touch.