In the whispering winds of ancient trees,
Man finds solace, a gentle reprieve.
Among the leaves, where shadows dance,
Nature sings, offering a chance.

The rolling seas beneath the moon’s gaze,
Reflecting dreams in shimmering waves.
In the rustle of grass, the call of the wild,
Nature nurtures the heart of the child.

Mountains stand tall, guardians of time,
Echoing strength in their silent rhyme.
Man’s spirit soars with every climb,
In nature’s arms, we find the sublime.

Through the cycle of night and day,
Nature guides us, showing the way.
In the bond we share, ancient and true,
Man and nature, forever anew.