In the whispering forest’s gentle embrace,
We find solace in nature’s quiet grace,
Bicycles hum along the winding trails,
Breathing in freedom where the heart prevails.

By the shimmering lakes, we cast our lines,
Hoping for a tug, a sign of nature’s design,
Picnics spread beneath the golden sun,
In laughter and joy, our spirits become one.

On mountain peaks, we hike to touch the sky,
Each step a journey as clouds drift by,
Cameras capture the world’s vibrant hue,
Memories painted in colors vivid and true.

As day surrenders to the night’s cool glow,
Around campfires, stories and friendships grow,
In these moments, recreation’s gift is clear,
A tapestry of joy that we hold dear.