In the heart of the whispering woods,
Where the gentle deer quietly tread,
A symphony of life unfolds,
In hues of green and amber spread.
The eagle soars with regal grace,
Its shadow a fleeting wisp below,
While the brook sings a timeless song,
Through ancient stones, its waters flow.
Beneath the canopy’s emerald veil,
The foxes play their secret games,
In moonlit dances, wild and free,
Their spirits untamed, without names.
In this realm where nature reigns,
The harmony of beasts and trees,
A reminder of the worldâs embrace,
In the gentle rustling of the leaves.