In the whisper of the wind, a story unfolds,Where mountains stand as guardians of time,The rivers carve their tales in lines of gold,And forests hum a melody sublime.Man walks amidst this grand design,In awe of nature’s endless grace,Yet often blind to nature’s sign,He forgets his humble place.The sun that rises, gives life anew,The moon that watches, a silent guide,In every leaf and drop of dew,Lies wisdom that cannot be denied.May we learn to dance with nature’s flow,To cherish, nurture, and preserve,For in this bond, we surely know,A future where all life can swerve.