In the heart of the emerald woods,
Where sunlight dances on the streams,
The whispers of the ancient trees
Sing softly in my waking dreams.

Leaves rustle like gentle waves,
As the wind weaves through branches high,
Nature’s symphony plays on and on,
Beneath the vast and endless sky.

The fragrance of the earth rises sweet,
In the embrace of the morning dew,
Every breath a sacred gift,
In this world so old, yet ever new.

Here, in this realm of peace and grace,
Where time pauses and hearts align,
I find solace in nature’s embrace,
A timeless bond, serene, divine.