In the whispering winds of dawn’s early light,
The forest awakens, a symphony in green,
Leaves rustling, branches swaying in delight,
Nature’s embrace, a serene and tranquil scene.
Streams murmur softly, a lullaby so pure,
Rocks and pebbles dance in the waterâs flow,
Birds sing sweetly, their melodies secure,
In the heart of the wild, where peace does grow.
Mountains stand tall, guardians of the sky,
Cloaked in mist, their secrets they withhold,
Sunlight filters through, a golden sigh,
Painting the landscape in hues of bold.
As night descends, the stars begin to gleam,
The moon’s soft glow, a gentle, guiding hand,
In nature’s arms, we find our dream,
A timeless dance in a mystical land.