In the forest deep where shadows play,
The foxes dance at the break of day.
Their tails like flames in a gentle breeze,
Cunning and swift among the trees.

The owls sing softly to the moon’s glow,
Their eyes like lanterns in the night below.
With wings so wide, they glide with grace,
Guardians of the silent, starry space.

Beneath the waves where dolphins leap,
A melody of joy in the ocean’s keep.
Their laughter echoes through the sea,
A dance of freedom, wild and free.

In meadows where the crickets sing,
The gentle hum of nature’s ring.
A symphony of life, a chorus bright,
In harmony with the fading light.