Beneath the emerald skies so wide,
The earth whispers secrets of time,
In valleys deep and mountains high,
Natureâs symphony, a song sublime.
Rivers carve their ancient paths,
Through forests dense and deserts vast,
Every stone and leaf that lasts,
Tells a story of the past.
The gentle breeze through fields of gold,
Serenades the young and old,
In every whisper, a tale is told,
Of beauty, mystery, and wonders untold.
Beneath the stars, the earth does lie,
A living canvas, vast and wide,
In its embrace, we find our stride,
And to its heart, we are forever tied.