In the heart of emerald canopies,
Where whispers of the pines reside,
The rivers sing their ancient songs,
Through valleys wide and mountains high.

The meadows stretch in golden hues,
Beneath the ever-changing skies,
Where gentle breezes weave their tales,
Of wandering clouds and time’s embrace.

Amidst the shadows of the Black Forest,
Secrets dwell in every nook and glen,
As sunlight dances through the leaves,
Painting stories on the forest floor.

From the Baltic shores to Alpine peaks,
Nature’s bounty unfolds its grace,
In Germany’s serene embrace,
A realm where beauty knows no bounds.