In the heart of the whispering woods,
Where ancient trees stand tall and grand,
A symphony of life unfolds,
Underneath the skies so vast and unplanned.
Rivers carve their timeless path,
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
Their melodies a gentle bath,
For the soul that seeks the open sky.
The sun and moon in silent dance,
Casting shadows, weaving light,
Natureâs timeless, sweet romance,
A beacon in the darkest night.
As seasons turn and time flows on,
The world renews its endless song,
An eternal embrace that lingers long,
In nature’s arms, we all belong.