In the cradle of time, earth’s breath weaves,
Beneath the skies, where life perceives,
The silent whispers of ancient trees,
Speak tales of ages, carried by the breeze.

Rivers carve paths through rock’s embrace,
Echoing the heartbeat of nature’s grace,
Mountains rise, their peaks kiss the sky,
Guardians of secrets, where eagles fly.

Life blooms in every crevice and fold,
From deserts’ sands to oceans’ cold,
Each creature a note in the vast symphony,
Together they sing, in unity.

Earth and life, in an endless dance,
A testament to time’s eternal trance,
In every sunrise, a story unfolds,
Of a planet alive, with wonders untold.