In the depths of verdant woods, where sunlight softly weaves,
Creatures great and small dance beneath the canopy of leaves.
Whispers of the ancient trees tell tales of time untold,
As the forest breathes with life, in hues of green and gold.

The gentle deer tread softly, their hooves a muted song,
While playful squirrels chatter, in branches they belong.
A chorus of birds sing sweetly, their melodies a balm,
As the forest hums a symphony, a living, breathing calm.

The sly fox in his russet coat, with eyes so sharp and keen,
Slips through shadows silently, a ghostly woodland sheen.
Beneath the moon’s soft glow, the owls begin their flight,
Guardians of the midnight, they watch with ancient sight.

In this world of wonder, where nature’s secrets hide,
The creatures of the forest live, in harmony they bide.
A tapestry of life unfolds, beneath the towering trees,
In the heart of the wild, where the soul forever frees.