In the heart of the forest’s embrace,
Where shadows dance with light’s grace,
Lives a world so small and serene,
A hidden realm, forever unseen.

Tiny creatures weave their tales,
In whispers carried by gentle gales,
A leaf’s fall, a cricket’s song,
In this kingdom, they belong.

Dewdrops sparkle on spider’s thread,
Morning splendor in green bed,
Each moment a story to be told,
In the silence, secrets unfold.

Life’s wonders in miniature size,
A world of marvels, a paradise,
The quiet symphony of small life,
In simplicity, away from strife.