Beneath the canopy of emerald green,
Where sunlight dances in between,
The whispers of the ancient trees,
Sing songs carried by the breeze.

Roots that delve into the earth’s core,
Branches that reach forever more,
They tell tales of times gone by,
Underneath the vast, open sky.

Leaves that flutter with each gentle sigh,
Holding secrets where the shadows lie,
Witness to the cycles of life,
Surviving joy, enduring strife.

In this forest, a sacred space,
Nature’s wonder, a timeless grace,
Trees stand tall, a guardian’s embrace,
In their presence, find your place.