In the heart of the forest deep and wide,
Stand the ancient trees with grace and pride.
Their roots entwined with secrets untold,
In silent whispers, their stories unfold.

Beneath their canopies, shadows dance,
Leaves rustle in a timeless trance.
The wind sings softly through branches high,
As sunlight glimpses the azure sky.

Guardians of time, they stand so tall,
Witnesses to seasons, as they rise and fall.
With wisdom carved in their gnarled bark,
They hold the echoes of life’s every spark.

Oh mighty trees, with arms so wide,
Sheltering the creatures that in you abide.
In your presence, we find our peace,
A reminder of nature’s eternal lease.