In the heart of the forest, where shadows play,
The whispers of the wilderness softly sway.
Leaves dance in a timeless, ancient ballet,
As sunlight filters through the canopy’s array.

Streams sing songs of ages past,
Their melodies a gentle, flowing cast.
Echoes of nature in the wind’s soft blast,
A symphony of life, forever to last.

Mountains stand tall, guardians of the sky,
Their peaks kissed by clouds drifting by.
Nature’s cathedral, where spirits fly,
A testament to time, reaching high.

In the quiet moments, under the moon’s light,
The wilderness reveals its secrets, bright.
A world of wonder, in the day and night,
A sanctuary of peace, pure and right.