In the quiet cradle of the earth, it lies,
A tapestry of life, unseen and wise.
Rich with whispers of ancient lore,
The soil holds secrets at its core.

It nurtures dreams of budding seeds,
In every grain, a promise it feeds.
A gentle guardian of roots below,
In silent strength, it lets life flow.

The soil, a canvas for nature’s art,
With every season, plays its part.
A silent partner in the dance of time,
It hums with life, a rhythm sublime.

Beneath our feet, it sings a tune,
A song of life, from dawn to moon.
In humble layers, stories unfold,
The soil, a treasure of wonders untold.