In the heart of the emerald woods,\nWhere silent whispers weave through trees,\nThe gentle giant, in solitude, stood,\nWith eyes that cradle ancient seas.\n\nBeneath the vast and starlit skies,\nHis lullaby of memories unfold,\nA tapestry of time that defies,\nThe tales of wisdom, softly told.\n\nWith every step, the earth does sing,\nA rhythm of power, yet tender and true,\nIn his presence, the forest takes wing,\nA testament to the old and the new.\n\nIn the shadow of his mighty frame,\nLies a spirit so gentle, so pure,\nAn elephant’s grace, forever untame,\nIn nature’s dance, eternally sure.