In the whispering winds, man’s heart finds peace,
Among the ancient trees, his soul seeks release.
Nature’s gentle touch, a balm for weary minds,
In every leaf and stream, a connection he binds.

The mountains stand tall, silent and wise,
Teaching lessons of strength beneath vast skies.
In the roaring oceans, his spirit learns to sway,
With tides that rise and fall, in nature’s gentle play.

The sun’s warm rays cradle him in light,
Guiding his steps from morning till night.
In the moon’s soft glow, dreams take flight,
In nature’s arms, he finds his might.

Yet, as he takes, he learns to give,
In harmony with nature, he vows to live.
For in respecting the earth, he truly sees,
The endless bond between man and trees.