In the heart of the whispering woods,
Where sunlight dances through the trees,
The gentle rustle of the leaves,
Sings a lullaby to the breeze.

Beneath the ancient, towering oak,
Shadows play in soft embrace,
With every step, the earth awoke,
To tell the stories of this place.

A symphony of life unfolds,
As nature paints her vibrant hues,
A canvas vast, a beauty bold,
In every drop of morning dew.

Here dreams awaken with the dawn,
In the quietude of nature’s grace,
A timeless dance, a sacred bond,
In this enchanted, verdant space.