In the heart of the whispering forest,
Where ancient trees stretch towards the sky,
Leaves dance to the song of the wind,
And rivers sing lullabies to the earth.

Sunlight filters through the emerald canopy,
Painting golden patterns on the forest floor,
Creatures great and small find solace here,
In this sanctuary of nature’s embrace.

The scent of pine and wildflowers mingle,
Carried by the gentle breeze of dawn,
A symphony of life in every corner,
In this realm where time stands still.

As dusk falls, shadows weave their tales,
Stars peek through the velvet night,
The forest whispers secrets of old,
Under the watchful eyes of the moon.