In emerald forests, whispers of the wind,
Through ancient trees, a timeless hymn,
Rivers carve tales of crystal streams,
Nature’s treasures, woven in dreams.
Beneath the soil, in shadows deep,
Riches lie, in quiet sleep,
Gems and ores, a hidden grace,
Earth’s embrace, a sacred place.
The golden fields, where sunlight dances,
Life sustains, through seasons’ chances,
Grains and fruits, a vibrant feast,
Nourishment’s bounty, never ceased.
Protect the land, and oceans wide,
Preserve the gifts, nature provides,
For in their care, our future lies,
In harmony, let us rise.