In the heart of the ancient woods,
Where the whispers of the trees unfold,
A timeless tale in silence stood,
With secrets of the ages told.

Beneath the canopy’s emerald veil,
Sunlight dances through leaves of green,
A gentle breeze carries tales of the frail,
Of life unseen, yet truly serene.

The river’s song, a melody pure,
Carving paths through time’s embrace,
Its waters speak of journeys sure,
In a world untouched by haste.

As night descends with a velvet cloak,
Stars awaken in the sky’s vast sea,
The forest breathes with every oak,
Singing of nature’s eternity.