In the heart of the ancient woods,Where sunlight dances through the leaves,The whispers of old tales unfold,As the gentle breeze weaves and weaves.Among the towering, silent trees,Echoes of yesteryears softly lie,Cradling secrets of time long past,Beneath the vast and endless sky.The rustling leaves sing a quiet song,Of dreams and hopes once held so dear,In every shadow, a story lingers,Embracing all who wander near.Oh, timeless woods of mystery,Guardians of the earth’s deep lore,In your embrace, we find our peace,And dream of what came before.