(a fantasy forest version)

On the fertile ground, nourished by the river

Of transactions, stood the trees of ZKsync.

Touched by the soft glow, the forest deepens,

Amid the encrypted mist, silent and still.

Each tree is a ZKChain, growing unique leaves;

The secret nectar drips, seeps through its roots.

Joined by its peer chains, the threads come together,

Stretching arms, holding hands, intertwining.

They form the veins of the Shared Tree, pulsing,

Pumping lifeblood to all that settle here.

Its root deepens with every leaf that grows,

Its blood thickens with every pulse of certainty.

Its land widens with every encrypted bit,

And the ZKsync forest grows, memory persists.