In the forest so dense and deep,
Where ancient trees in silence keep,
Their stories etched in bark and leaf,
Whispering tales of joy and grief.

Roots entwined in earth’s embrace,
A testament to nature’s grace,
Branches reaching to the sky,
Life’s eternal lullaby.

Seasons change, yet they remain,
In sun and snow, in drought and rain,
Silent witnesses to time’s flight,
Guardians of day and night.

Oh, trees, you teach with quiet might,
The cycles of life in day and night,
Standing tall through endless strife,
A mirror to our own life.