In the gentle cradle of dawn’s embrace,
The forest wakes with a tender grace.
Leaves rustle secrets to the morning air,
Nature’s symphony, beyond compare.
The river sings its ancient rhyme,
Carving tales through roots and time.
Stones listen, patient and wise,
Underneath the vast, watching skies.
Sunlight dances on the emerald sea,
Painting shadows beneath each tree.
The gentle breeze, a soothing muse,
Inspiring dreams with every cruise.
As twilight wraps the world in night,
Stars emerge with gentle light.
Nature whispers, soft and sweet,
Promises of peace where earth and sky meet.