In the heart of the forest, where shadows play,
Stand sentinels of green, both ancient and wise.
Their whispers in the wind, a timeless ballet,
Stories of the earth, they silently reprise.

Roots deep in the soil, a firm embrace,
Holding secrets of ages, beneath the ground.
Leaves that dance with grace, in nature’s space,
A symphony of life, in silence profound.

Through seasons they endure, in sun and rain,
Witnesses to the world’s endless parade.
Their strength in unity, in joy and pain,
A testament to life, that will not fade.

So, let us cherish these guardians of green,
For in their shade, we find solace and peace.
They are more than just trees, as it is seen,
They are the essence of life, that will never cease.