Amidst the towering trees, whispers softly flow,
Through emerald canopies where golden sun rays glow.
The ancient forest hums, a symphony so grand,
Nature’s timeless tale, written in the sand.

The river’s gentle murmur, a lullaby so sweet,
Caressing mossy stones, beneath our wandering feet.
Leaves dance with the breeze, in a ballet of green,
Painting dreams in the sky, where endless hues are seen.

Mountains stand like guardians, majestic and wise,
Watching over valleys, beneath the azure skies.
Each peak tells a story, of time’s relentless march,
Sculpted by the winds, beneath the heavens’ arch.

As twilight gently falls, stars begin to gleam,
Reflecting in the lakes, like a poet’s dream.
In nature’s quiet embrace, peace we always find,
A reminder of our roots, intertwined and kind.