In the cradle of the earth, where whispers flow,
The rivers dance, and gentle breezes blow.
Each leaf a note in the forest’s grand song,
Where creatures thrive, and nature’s heart is strong.

The mountains stand as guardians tall and wise,
Under endless skies, where the eagle flies.
In valleys green, where streams weave their path,
The ecosystem breathes, in nature’s warm bath.

From tiniest insects to the towering trees,
Each life entwined in the dance of the seas.
A fragile web, yet mighty in its grace,
Binding together the earth’s diverse face.

In harmony, they sing of life’s sweet lore,
A balance struck forevermore.
To cherish, to guard, this wondrous sphere,
Our sacred duty, ever crystal clear.