A city in the branches, high and free,
The ancient tree, a majestic spree,
Homes woven in its embrace, so grand,
A wonder of nature, a magical land.
Bustling streets amidst the leaves,
A symphony of rustling, as it weaves,
Through the towering boughs, a melody,
In the city of branches, life so lively.
Majestic roots creeping on the ground,
As the city above, serenity found,
A harmonious balance, a sight to see,
The city within the tree, pure harmony.
Eternal guardian, shelter and shade,
The ancient tree, in its glory laid,
A city thriving in its protective sway,
In the branches, it shall forever stay.