Beneath the whispering canopy of trees,
Where sunlight dances on the forest floor,
We find the echoes of ancient melodies,
A reminder of what came before.

The rivers carve their stories in the land,
Singing songs of ages long gone by,
As mountains stand with silent, watchful hands,
Guarding secrets beneath the vast sky.

In every breath of the wild, untamed breeze,
We draw the essence of a timeless grace,
A connection that binds and never flees,
An eternal embrace in nature’s space.

So let us walk with reverence and care,
In fields and forests, by the ocean’s side,
For in this bond, we find a truth laid bare,
A harmony where spirit and earth abide.