In the heart of the emerald wood,
Where shadows dance with light,
The whispering leaves sing ancient songs,
Beneath the watchful sky so bright.
The streams weave tales of time untold,
As they journey through the land,
Caressing stones and roots below,
Guided by nature’s gentle hand.
The sun spills gold upon the earth,
Warming every creature small,
Its gentle gaze a loving touch,
Embracing life, embracing all.
And in this symphony of life,
The heart finds peace and grace,
Amongst the whispers of the leaves,
In nature’s warm embrace.