In the gentle rustle of the leaves, a melody unfolds,
Where ancient trees whisper secrets untold.
The wind weaves tales through branches high,
In nature’s embrace, the soul learns to fly.

The river sings a song of ceaseless flow,
Its waters dance where the wildflowers grow.
Sunlight kisses the morning dew,
Awakening life with a golden hue.

Mountains stand with timeless grace,
Guardians of the earth’s sacred space.
In their shadow, dreams take flight,
Under the stars, in the quiet of night.

Oh, the symphony of nature’s art,
A timeless rhythm that touches the heart.
In its beauty, we find our peace,
In nature’s arms, our worries cease.