Through wooded trails and silent streams,
Our footsteps blend with nature’s dreams.
Each leaf a canvas, each breeze a song,
In this journey where we belong.
Beneath the arch of ancient trees,
We wander softly, with gentle ease.
The earth a tapestry of endless grace,
Guiding us in its warm embrace.
Shadows dance in the golden light,
As day turns softly into night.
Whispering secrets of the past,
In moments fleeting, yet they last.
With every step, the world unfolds,
A story in silence, quietly told.
Walking onward, hand in hand,
Discovering magic in this land.