In whispered winds, the trees do sway,
A gentle call from earth’s embrace,
Where man and nature find their way,
A timeless bond we must retrace.

The rivers sing a soothing song,
Flowing through the heart’s terrain,
Connecting souls where they belong,
In nature’s arms, we feel no pain.

Mountains stand with ancient grace,
Guardians of the skies and land,
In their shadows, we find our place,
With gentle touch, they understand.

In every leaf and every stone,
A story of a world united,
For in this bond, we are not alone,
A sacred truth, softly ignited.