In whispers of the ancient trees, we find,
The echoes of our souls intertwined,
With every leaf and rustling breeze,
A testament to our shared time.

The rivers’ flow, a song so pure,
As mountains stand in silent awe,
Together we endure, for sure,
An unspoken bond, without a flaw.

The moonlight on the tranquil lake,
Reflects our dreams, our hopes, our fears,
In nature’s arms, no hearts will break,
We find solace, through the years.

From dawn to dusk, the skies proclaim,
A unity that will remain,
In nature’s beauty, we reclaim,
Our place within her endless frame.