Beneath the canopy so wide,
Where branches whisper, secrets hide,
The trees stand tall, in silence speak,
Of ancient tales, both bold and meek.

Their roots embrace the earth below,
In gentle strength, their secrets flow,
Leaves dance softly in the breeze,
A living tapestry, nature’s ease.

In every ring, a story’s spun,
Of seasons passed, of battles won,
The trees, they hold the world’s embrace,
In quiet grace, a timeless space.

Oh, trees that touch the sky so high,
In whispered winds, a lullaby,
Stand strong, endure the test of time,
Guardians of the earth, sublime.