In the heart of the whispering winds,
Where the gentle breeze begins,
Leaves flutter in a graceful dance,
In natureâs tender, timeless trance.
Beneath the vast and starlit sky,
Where silent dreams softly lie,
Crickets sing their evening song,
As the night gently hums along.
The moon bathes the earth in silver light,
Guiding the wanderers in the night,
Through forests deep and meadows wide,
In nature’s arms, we safely abide.
River flows with a murmuring tale,
Through the valley, over hill and dale,
Carrying whispers of ancient lore,
In its embrace forevermore.