In the heart of endless plains, the whispers call,
Echoes of ancestors, in the rustling leaves,
Spirits dance beneath the moon’s gentle thrall,
In nature’s embrace, the soul believes.

Rivers carve stories through the land,
Sacred waters where the eagles soar,
Mountains stand as guardians, grand,
Honoring those who walked before.

The sacred fire’s glow in twilight’s hold,
Illuminates the path of dreams untold,
In the quiet night, wisdom unfolds,
Nature’s secrets in the stars of old.

Beneath the sky, a tapestry of light,
The earth sings softly, a lullaby’s grace,
In the union of earth and sky’s delight,
We find our place in nature’s embrace.