Beneath the azure sky, our precious gems lie hidden,
In rivers that flow, and mountains unbidden.
From forests deep, where ancient trees stand tall,
To oceans vast, where the waves rise and fall.

The wind that whispers through the fields of grain,
Tells tales of abundance, and soft summer rain.
In every leaf that rustles, and every brook that sings,
Nature’s wealth unfolds, in the simplest of things.

Gold in the ground, and diamonds that gleam,
Hidden treasures that spark the human dream.
Yet the greatest gift, in its purest form,
Is the life that thrives in every storm.

So let us guard these treasures with care,
For future generations, let us be fair.
For in nature’s bounty, we find our worth,
In the whispers of the Earth.