In the silence of the ancient woods,
Where nature’s secrets softly unfold,
Whispers of wisdom linger and dance,
Guiding hearts both timid and bold.

Mountains stand as sentinels of grace,
Their peaks kissed by the golden dawn,
Stories of patience etched in their stones,
Echoing truths that never withdraw.

Rivers weave tales of endless flow,
Through valleys deep and meadows wide,
Teaching the art of gentle surrender,
To the rhythm of life’s eternal tide.

Stars adorn the night with silent light,
Guardians of dreams in the vast unknown,
Inviting souls to seek and ponder,
The mysteries of wisdom yet unshown.