Whispers of the Eternal Green

Beneath the vault of azure skies,
Where ancient trees in silence rise,
Nature breathes her timeless song,
A melody where hearts belong.

The rivers dance with silver gleam,
Carving tales in every stream.
Mountains stand as sentinels tall,
Guarding whispers of Nature's call.

The meadows bloom with colors bright,
A canvas kissed by morning light.
Each petal holds a secret hue,
A story told in drops of dew.

The winds that play in fragrant air,
Carry dreams both rich and rare.
Through every rustle, every breeze,
Life hums softly in the trees.

The stars above, in velvet night,
Mirror the earth’s eternal light.
A bond unbroken, pure, serene,
Between the sky and the eternal green.

Oh, Nature, mother of us all,
Your beauty humbles, your wonders enthrall.
In your embrace, our spirits soar,
Forever yearning for your lore.