At the edge where plates embrace,
A symphony of movements grace,
Mountains rise and valleys fall,
Nature’s power stands so tall.

Converging lines where forces clash,
The earth does groan, the rocks do smash,
Volcanoes birth from molten core,
Land reformed forevermore.

Diverging paths where plates retreat,
New crust forms beneath our feet,
Oceans widen, rifts expand,
A dynamic world, so grand.

Transform boundaries slide and grind,
Earthquakes tremble, faults unwind,
Silent shifts that shape our lands,
The fragile balance in nature’s hands.