Beneath the azure sky, where whispers softly breeze,
The woods stand tall, in shades of emerald green.
Each leaf a story, each branch a dream,
The symphony of nature, in tranquil scenes unseen.
The river’s gentle murmur, a lullaby so sweet,
As sunlight dances, on its crystal clear sheet.
A tapestry of life, in every sound and sight,
The heart of nature, beating in pure delight.
Among the flowers wild, in colors bright and fair,
The bees and butterflies, in joyous flight they share.
The fragrance of the earth, the whisper of the breeze,
A hymn of peace and beauty, sung by ancient trees.
As twilight softly falls, the stars begin to gleam,
The woods in silver light, a poet’s perfect dream.
In natureâs gentle cradle, beneath the moon’s soft light,
The world finds solace, in the quiet of the night.