In the heart of the whispering woods,
Where the leaves dance with the breeze,
Nature’s song brings tranquil moods,
And time seems to softly freeze.

Gentle streams weave tales of peace,
Among the moss-covered stones,
Every ripple a sweet release,
Echoing ancient tones.

Sunlight filters through the green,
Painting shadows with golden light,
In this realm, the soul feels seen,
Embraced by nature’s might.

Here, in this haven so pure,
The essence of life is laid bare,
In every whisper, a cure,
For every burden we bear.