In the quiet dawn, the forest breathes,
Soft whispers of the morning breeze,
Leaves dance with sunlightâs gentle touch,
Natureâs symphony, a soothing hush.
The river sings its timeless song,
Carving paths as it flows along,
Stones embrace its gentle kiss,
A melody of pure, earthly bliss.
Beneath the canopy of emerald hue,
Life awakens, refreshed and new,
Birds take flight in joyous arcs,
Painting the sky with vibrant sparks.
The earth holds secrets, deep and wise,
In its embrace, the spirit flies,
Connected threads of life and birth,
In the tender arms of Mother Earth.