In the heart of the forest deep,
Where shadows dance and secrets keep,
The whispering leaves and murmuring streams,
Weave together nature’s dreams.

Beneath the canopy’s emerald shade,
Where sunlight and twilight fade,
A symphony of life unfolds,
In stories that the forest holds.

The rustle of leaves, a gentle song,
The call of birds all day long,
Each note a part of nature’s rhyme,
A melody that transcends time.

In this haven, pure and wild,
Nature’s spirit, free and unbeguiled,
Whispers of the forest sing,
Of the endless wonder they bring.