Whispers of the wild

In fields where whispers dance with trees,

And sunlight weaves through gentle breeze,

Nature’s canvas vast and free,

A masterpiece for all to see.

Mountains rise, their peaks so high,

Guardians of the endless sky,

Rivers flow with soothing song,

As birds in harmony glide along.

In meadows green, wildflowers sway,

Their vibrant hues in bright array,

Underneath the canopy,

Life pulses with serenity.

Through forests deep, where shadows play,

Secrets of the earth hold sway,

A symphony of rustling leaves,

Nature’s voice forever weaves.

In every breath, in every sight,

Nature’s wonder pure delight,

A sacred bond weaves us tight,

In awe of her eternal light.