In the quiet corners, where shadows softly lay,
A small life whispers, hidden from the day.
Its gentle breath sings a silent song,
In nature’s embrace, where it belongs.

Beneath the towering trees, it finds its peace,
In the dance of leaves, where worries cease.
A world unseen, yet full of grace,
In every moment, a gentle trace.

The streams that flow, a soothing hymn,
Reflect the light, though edges dim.
In tiny steps, it journeys on,
Through dawn’s soft light, till night’s curtain drawn.

In every heartbeat, a world profound,
In whispers of winds, its voice is found.
A small life shines, though often missed,
In the vastness of earth, it quietly exists.