In the gentle whisper of the morning breeze,
Man finds a timeless song, a melody of peace.
Amidst the rustling leaves and flowing streams,
Nature speaks in harmony with ancient dreams.

The mountains stand like guardians, bold and true,
Their silent wisdom guiding all we do.
In each sunrise painting skies with golden hue,
We witness nature’s canvas, ever new.

The ocean waves, a symphony of blue,
Cradle man’s heart with a rhythm pure and true.
In every tide, a lesson to embrace,
The ebb and flow of life, a gentle grace.

Yet man, with restless heart, must learn to see,
That nature’s gifts are boundless, wild, and free.
In unity, let us cherish and protect,
The sacred bond with Earth we must respect.