In the embrace of towering pines,
The earth whispers stories untold,
Where rivers carve their timeless lines,
And secrets of the land unfold.

Under the gaze of the endless sky,
Eagles soar with majestic grace,
Their wings painting tales that fly,
In the heart of this sacred place.

The mountains echo ancient songs,
Chanting the wisdom of the past,
Where spirits of nature belong,
In bonds unbroken, ever vast.

Listen to the whispering winds,
Carrying the dreams of long ago,
In every breath, a story begins,
In the dance of the earth below.