Beneath the azure skies, the forest whispers low,
In emerald hues and golden rays, the gentle breezes blow.
Each leaf a silent testament to time’s unyielding grace,
A symphony of life and light, within this sacred space.

The rivers carve their ancient paths through valleys deep and wide,
With crystal waters dancing to the ocean’s loving tide.
Mountains stand as sentinels, their peaks in snow adorned,
Guardians of the earth below, where life is gently born.

In meadows bright with blossoms, where wildflowers freely grow,
The fragrance of the morning dew, in every breath we know.
A canvas painted by the dawn, in hues of pink and gold,
The beauty of the natural world, in stories yet untold.

As twilight falls, the stars appear, a celestial embrace,
A gentle reminder of the vast, eternal space.
In every corner of the earth, a wonder to be found,
In nature’s endless tapestry, where miracles abound.