In the heart of the forest, where time stands still,
The whispers of leaves, a melodious thrill.
Sunlight dances through the emerald hues,
A tranquil peace, in the morning dews.

Rivers weave tales of ancient lore,
Their soothing murmurs, an eternal encore.
Mountains rise, grand and tall,
Guardians of secrets, they silently call.

The sky, a canvas of crimson and gold,
As twilight falls, mysteries unfold.
Stars emerge, a celestial choir,
Guiding dreams, setting hearts afire.

In nature’s embrace, we find our song,
A connection deep, where we belong.
Amidst the wild, we breathe and mend,
In the endless symphony, hearts transcend.