In the gentle embrace of the morning light,
I wander through paths where dreams take flight.
The whispering woods speak in hushed tones,
Sharing secrets with the stones.

Leaves dance with the rhythm of the breeze,
While shadows play among the trees.
Each step a story, each breath a song,
As the journey unfolds, I belong.

Streams of sunlight paint the forest floor,
Revealing wonders never seen before.
In this solitude, I find my peace,
Boundless moments that never cease.

The horizon beckons with a gentle call,
As I walk with the earth, feeling small.
Footprints fade but memories stay,
In these sacred woods, I find my way.