In the heart of the whispering woods,
Where the sun kisses the morning dew,
Nature unfolds her secret dreams,
Painting skies in shades of blue.

Beneath the canopy of ancient trees,
A symphony of leaves begins to play,
As gentle breezes weave through branches,
Dancing in the light of a brand-new day.

Rivers carve their timeless stories,
Through valleys carved with endless grace,
Reflecting skies and mountain glories,
Nature’s mirror, a tranquil embrace.

And as the stars adorn the night,
The world below gently sighs,
Wrapped in the tender arms of nature,
Beneath the vast and endless skies.