Trees are green

In the heart of the forest, whispering trees,
A sanctuary of life, a tranquil breeze.
Lush green canopy, a symphony of leaves,
Nature's canvas, where magic weaves.

Majestic oaks stand tall and proud,
Their roots sink deep into the hallowed ground.
Mysterious shadows dance and play
In the twilight of the closing day.

The scent of pine fills the air,
A symphony of birdsong everywhere.
A haven for creatures great and small,
In this sacred place, we stand in awe.

So let us cherish this woodland domain
And protect it from sorrow and pain.
For the forest is a precious gift,
A haven for our spirits to uplift.

In the embrace of the trees so grand,
We find solace, peace, and understanding.
In the heart of the forest, we find our place,
Where nature's beauty we embrace.