Beneath the canopy of emerald green, I tread
Where sunlight dances on the forest floor
Each step a symphony, a gentle thread
Of nature’s whispers calling evermore

The brook’s soft murmur tells a tale anew
Of ancient trees and secrets they have known
With every breath, the morning mist I drew
A timeless journey carved in mossy stone

Amidst the rustling leaves, a deer does prance
Its eyes, a mirror of the forest’s soul
In silent awe, I watch its graceful dance
As nature’s wonders weave to make me whole

Through winding paths where flowers bloom in hue
I find a peace that only nature brings
In every step, the world is fresh and true
Beneath the sky where freedom spreads its wings