Beneath the canopy of ancient trees,
Where sunlight dances through emerald leaves,
Whispers of dreams in the gentle breeze,
A symphony of green, the heart believes.

In the cradle of nature’s serene embrace,
Life breathes in hues of verdant grace,
Echoes of peace in this sacred space,
The world’s rebirth in a tranquil place.

Emerald rivers weave through the land,
Carving tales with a timeless hand,
The green earth’s promise, grand and grand,
A legacy in each leaf and strand.

In fields of jade, where wildflowers bloom,
Under the sky’s vast, azure room,
The essence of green dispels all gloom,
Nature’s eternal, ever-present plume.