In the heart of the forest, where shadows lie,
Ancient giants reach the sky,
Whispering tales of time gone by,
Silent guardians, watchful and spry.

Beneath their boughs, the world unfolds,
Stories of life, love, and old,
Leaves rustle secrets untold,
Their roots in the earth, firm and bold.

Sequoias and oaks, towering high,
Their majesty makes the spirit fly,
In their shade, dreams never die,
Branches painting the azure sky.

Oh, famous trees of lore and grace,
In every grove, a sacred place,
Nature’s wisdom in their embrace,
Time’s eternal, patient pace.