In the whisper of the morning breeze,
The earth sings its timeless song,
A melody of rustling leaves,
Where man and nature both belong.

Mountains stand as ancient guards,
Witnesses to the human plight,
Their silent strength, a guiding star,
In the dance of day and night.

Rivers carve their winding paths,
Mirroring life’s ceaseless flow,
Man builds bridges, nature laughs,
Together in the ebb and grow.

Underneath the vast, starlit sky,
Bound by dreams and grains of sand,
Nature and man, both unified,
In this eternal, gentle land.