In the heart of the forest, where shadows play,
Whispers of the trees have much to say.
Leaves rustle softly, a gentle symphony,
Nature’s voice, pure and free.

Dew-kissed mornings with a golden hue,
Sunlight streaming, painting skies so blue.
Flowers bloom, a colorful array,
Life awakens with the break of day.

Rivers dance with a joyous gleam,
Reflecting dreams in a silvery stream.
Mountains stand tall, guardians of the land,
Silent witnesses to the wonders so grand.

As twilight falls and stars ignite,
The forest glows with a soft, ethereal light.
Nature’s beauty, forever profound,
In her embrace, peace is found.