In the hush of dawn’s embrace,
Where gentle winds softly trace,
The melody of rustling leaves,
In the heart where nature weaves.

Sunlight dances through the trees,
Casting golden upon the leaves,
A symphony of colors bright,
Painting dreams in morning light.

Rivers sing a lullaby,
Beneath the vast and endless sky,
Where mountains stand in silent grace,
Guarding secrets of this place.

In every petal, every stream,
Lies the echo of a dream,
A world so vast, so pure, so true,
Beautiful nature, always new.