In the heart of the whispering woods,
Leaves dance to the rhythm of the breeze,
Sunlight dapples the forest floor,
As nature’s symphony puts the soul at ease.

A path carved gently through the green,
Where shadows play and stories unfold,
Each step a melody, each breath serene,
In this tranquil embrace, a peace untold.

The rustle of leaves, a gentle song,
With every whisper, a secret shared,
In the arms of nature, we belong,
In her tender gaze, we are repaired.

As daylight fades and stars appear,
The woods hold us in their quiet grace,
Walking in nature, free from fear,
Finding solace in this sacred space.