In the heart of the silent woods, I find
A haven where whispers of healing reside,
Among the leaves, where sunlight glides,
Embracing the soul that gently unwinds.

The gentle rustle of the ancient trees,
Carries tales of time in their bending boughs,
As the cool breeze wraps around my woes,
I breathe in peace, as nature decrees.

Streams of clarity, in their endless flow,
Wash away the burdens once held tight,
Their melody, a soothing lullaby,
Guiding the weary towards the light.

With every step, the earth beneath my feet,
Speaks of renewal, in its silent way,
I find my heart, in sync with the day,
In this sacred space, my healing complete.