In the cradle of dawn, where the sunlight gleams,
The whispering winds carry nature’s dreams.
Each leaf a story, each breeze a sigh,
Under the vast, embracing sky.
The silent forest holds secrets untold,
In the rustling leaves, ancient tales unfold.
Moss-covered stones, guardians of time,
Echo the rhythm of nature’s rhyme.
Streams weave through the tapestry of green,
Reflecting the dance of the unseen.
Every ripple a note in the symphony,
Singing the songs of earthâs harmony.
As twilight descends, stars softly ignite,
Guiding the night with their gentle light.
In this realm where wonders reside,
Nature whispers, side by side.