In the heart of the whispering leaves,
Where rivers gently weave their tales,
The earth sings a song of gentle reprieves,
A call to nurture what never fails.

The sun kisses fields with golden hues,
As dreams of green unfurl their wings,
Echoes of life in morning’s dew,
Promising hope as each bird sings.

Forests breathe with ancient grace,
Guardians of time, roots intertwined,
In every shadow, a sacred space,
Where the soul of the earth is confined.

Together we walk this path of light,
Hand in hand with nature’s plea,
To paint a future pure and bright,
In sustainable harmony, forever free.