In the whispering winds, man finds solace,
Beneath the ancient trees, lifeâs sacred palace.
Rivers carve tales through the earth’s embrace,
Man and nature, a timeless grace.
Mountains stand tall, guardians of the past,
Oceans echo stories in waves that last.
Man walks the path, both seeker and sage,
In natureâs book, he turns each page.
Blossoms bloom with a promise so sweet,
Footsteps of man, nature’s rhythm they meet.
Stars above guide with a gentle light,
Man and nature, companions of the night.
In fields of green, where wildflowers sing,
Man learns to dance, to natureâs offering.
A symphony of life, pure and free,
Man and nature, in harmony.