The tree from a world far beyond
A dimension of ideas far from ours
The stars shine holding a special bond
With the twisting roots connecting our world
Hidden by our eyes
Our ignorance and wistful lies
But sometimes the starlight
Will creep and unfurl
We cover our truths in myths
The creator of gods, a lonely blacksmith
Really just a human, but amplified over the dark abyss
Each pebble dropped, ...