In the cradle of the ancient woods,
Where whispers of the earth resound,
Man walks gently, hand in hand,
With nature’s grace, profound.

The rivers sing their timeless song,
Mountains stand with silent pride,
In this dance of life, we belong,
Where earth and heart coincide.

The sky adorns with hues of dawn,
A canvas vast, forever wide,
Man’s soul awakens, drawn,
To nature’s call, our guide.

Together, woven in one grand design,
Nature and man, a bond divine,
A journey shared through seasons’ line,
In unity, our spirits intertwine.