In the whispering winds of ancient trees,
Lies the secret song of time’s gentle flow,
Where man and earth in quiet unity,
Find solace in the embrace of the unknown.
Beneath the canopy of starlit skies,
The rivers weave tales of ages past,
Guiding the wanderer with silent sighs,
Through the vast tapestry that shadows cast.
The mountains stand as sentinels of peace,
Guardians of secrets in their silent might,
While man, in awe, seeks a fragment of release,
In the arms of nature, where day meets night.
In this eternal dance of life and growth,
Boundless and free, yet tenderly entwined,
Man and nature, in their sacred oath,
Craft a legacy of love, timelessly defined.