Amidst the forest, where shadows play,
The whispering leaves, in gentle sway.
A symphony of peace, the rustling sound,
Nature’s embrace, where calm is found.

The river’s song, a soothing hymn,
In twilight’s glow, the light grows dim.
Reflecting skies of azure hue,
A mirror of serenity, pure and true.

Beneath the boughs, in mossy bed,
The scent of pine, where dreams are fed.
A sanctuary of tranquil grace,
In nature’s arms, we find our place.

The mountains stand, in silent might,
Guardians of the day and night.
In their presence, worries cease,
A testament to lasting peace.