Beneath the canopy, where shadows play,
The whispers of the forest softly sway.
Leaves that dance in sunlight’s gentle beam,
Nature’s symphony, a waking dream.

The brook that murmurs secrets to the trees,
The scent of pine carried on the breeze.
Flowers bloom in colors bright and bold,
Telling stories of the days of old.

Mountains stand, majestic and so grand,
Guarding valleys where the rivers bend.
Birds in flight paint skies in hues of blue,
A canvas rich with every morning dew.

As dawn breaks, the world begins anew,
Each moment brings a different view.
In nature’s embrace, we find our peace,
A timeless bond that will never cease.