In the gentle sway of the emerald leaves,
Whispers of nature in a verdant embrace,
A symphony of life where the heart believes,
In the serene touch of green’s gentle grace.

Beneath the canopy where sunlight weaves,
A tapestry of shadows in tranquil dance,
The world breathes deeply, the spirit retrieves,
A moment of peace in the green expanse.

The rolling hills in their emerald hues,
Sing songs of the earth in ancient tones,
Where dreams take flight in the morning dews,
And hope rekindles in the soft green stones.

In every blade of grass, a story untold,
Of life renewed in the cycle of time,
In the color green, the heart finds its hold,
A timeless beauty, a rhythm, a rhyme.