In the gentle rustle of the autumn leaves,
Where sunlight dances through the trees,
I find a place where my heart believes,
In the whispers of the calming breeze.

Amidst the shadows of the ancient pines,
Where the earth cradles roots so deep,
I hear a song that softly reminds,
Of promises the soul must keep.

Beneath the vast and starry skies,
Where dreams take flight on wings of night,
I feel the pull of distant ties,
That guide me with their gentle light.

Within the quiet corners of the heart,
Where silence speaks in tones so clear,
I know that we are never apart,
In this belonging, always near.