Beneath the ancient canopy, whispers softly weave,
The gentle rustle of leaves, a tale they silently breathe.
Man walks with heavy steps, yet seeks the tender song,
Of rivers flowing endlessly, where he truly does belong.
The mountains stand as sentinels, in silence they keep,
Stories of time and memory, in their rocks so deep.
Man carves his dreams in stone, yet listens to the call,
Of winds that shape his journey, guiding through it all.
Oceans cradle secrets, in waves that kiss the shore,
Man sails upon their vastness, forever yearning for more.
With every crest and trough, a bond both strong and frail,
Nature’s heart beats in rhythm, with every human tale.
Stars above in endless skies, a tapestry of light,
Man gazes in wonder, at the vastness of the night.
In natureâs grand embrace, a unity profound,
Man finds his place of solace, where peace and love abound.