Branches Below

A tree, a symbol of life's strife,
With roots that delve deep in the earth's life,
The journey to growth, a constant call,
Through rocks and soil, it stands tall.

The cost of growth, a trade for peace,
A constant search for water release,
And though it faces battles untold,
It stands steadfast, with leaves of gold.

A lesson to learn, a truth to seek,
That growth demands a constant leap,
For every gain, a cost to pay,
And thus, the journey goes on its way.

So let us be like the tree so wise,
With roots that reach and spirit that flies,
For growth is life, with challenges ahead,
And courage to face them, our roots must be fed.


Global Game Jam 2023