In the gentle cradle of the dawn,
Where soft winds whisper through the trees,
The earth awakes to greet the morn,
With songs of rivers and buzzing bees.
Her mountains stand with timeless grace,
Beneath skies brushed with hues so bright,
A tapestry of time and space,
Woven with love, in natureâs light.
Oceans dance with endless waves,
Caressing shores with tender care,
Each drop a memory, each tide saves,
A loving touch beyond compare.
On this day, we pause to see,
The beauty of her vast embrace,
To cherish earth’s tranquility,
And strive to guard her sacred space.