Beneath the towering trees so tall,
Where shadows dance and sunbeams fall,
Lie the secrets of a world so small,
Soft whispers of nature, I hear them call.

The flutter of wings in the morning light,
A beetle’s journey through the night,
Dewdrops glisten with pure delight,
In this tiny realm, everything feels right.

Hidden gems in each blade of grass,
Ants march on as moments pass,
The quiet hum of the bees’ brass,
Nature’s orchestra, a delicate mass.

A world within a world, unseen,
Where life unfolds in shades of green,
In small nature, pure and serene,
Wonders abound in this tranquil scene.