In the heart of verdant whispers,
Where sunlight dances on emerald leaves,
The forest breathes in gentle sighs,
A symphony of nature’s reprieves.

Beneath the canopy’s tender sway,
Rivers sing their ageless tune,
Cradling secrets of the earth,
In the blush of afternoon.

Shadows play in dappled light,
As winds weave stories through the trees,
Each rustle a tale of ancient times,
Carried softly on the breeze.

Here, in nature’s quiet embrace,
Time slows its relentless pace,
And all the world seems to pause and see,
The beauty of eternity.