Whispers of the Forest

Beneath the canopy where shadows play,
The forest whispers at the break of day,
Leaves rustle gently in the breeze,
A symphony of life among the trees.

The sun's golden rays pierce through the green,
Unveiling wonders rarely seen,
Mossy carpets and ferns unfurl,
Nature's tapestry, a sacred pearl.

The chirping birds and babbling brooks,
Compose a melody that nature took,
Each note a gift from flora and fauna,
In harmony, they dance with nirvana.

The ancient trees stand tall and wise,
Guardians of secrets, under the skies,
They've witnessed ages come and go,
And seen the world's wonders bestow.

The dappled light on the forest floor,
Invites you to wander and explore,
With every step, a new delight,
As nature's wonders come to light.

Among the trees, a peace resides,
A sanctuary where the soul confides,
Time slows down, worries unwind,
In nature's embrace, we realign.

Wildflowers bloom in vibrant hues,
As butterflies and bees amuse,
With delicate grace, they paint the air,
A living canvas, beyond compare.

Listen closely, the whispers persist,
The forest's voice, a gentle mist,
Tales of life and love untold,
In nature's heart, they enfold.

In twilight's veil, the day retires,
As stars ignite their ancient fires,
The forest dreams as night takes hold,
A symphony of peace unfolds.

So cherish the forest, a treasure rare,
A haven of life, a breath of fresh air,
For in its embrace, we find our worth,
A bond with nature, a sacred rebirth.