Beneath our feet, a world untold,
Where roots entwine and stories unfold.
The soil, a keeper of dreams profound,
Whispers of life in the quiet ground.

In the embrace of earth so deep,
Seeds awaken from their silent sleep.
Nurtured by the soil’s gentle hand,
A tapestry of life begins to expand.

With every grain, a tale of old,
Of rain and sun, of warmth and cold.
The soil, a canvas of endless hues,
Breathing life with morning’s dews.

Guardian of roots and dreams unfurled,
In your depths lies the pulse of the world.
Silent keeper of life’s sacred lore,
Soil, the heart of nature’s core.