In the hush of whispered winds, we find,
A world where echoes softly unwind,
Listening not with ears alone,
But with hearts, where seeds are sown.

The rustle of leaves shares tales untold,
In their dance, ancient stories unfold,
We pause, we breathe, we truly hear,
The symphony of life, ever near.

In quiet corners, wisdom waits,
In gentle murmurs, destiny’s gates,
Listening beyond mere sound,
In silence, profound truths are found.

Through the stillness, connections bloom,
In the gentle hum, dispelling gloom,
To listen is to love, to understand,
To hold the universe in your hand.