In the heart of emerald woods,
Where whispers of the wind reside,
A tapestry of life unfolds,
In harmony, the world abides.

The rivers weave their silver threads,
Through verdant fields and ancient stones,
A gentle hum of life persists,
Where every creature finds a home.

The trees, they stand as silent guards,
Their branches cradle morning light,
A sanctuary for the birds,
That paint the sky with graceful flight.

Yet fragile is this wondrous web,
A balance poised on nature’s breath,
A call to cherish and protect,
This ecosystem, life and death.