In the gentle sway of emerald dreams,
Where sunbeams dance on leafy streams,
A world unfolds in whispers soft,
The tender touch of nature aloft.
Among the roots where secrets lie,
The earth embraces the sky,
Each tendril reaching for the light,
Painting the day and kissing the night.
In every petal, story untold,
A tapestry woven in green and gold,
The quiet strength of branches old,
Holding the tales of wisdom bold.
Listen close to the rustling song,
The melody where we belong,
In every leaf, a gentle plea,
To cherish the world, wild and free.