Whispers of the Living Earth

The earth awakes with a gentle sigh,
Dew-kissed grass beneath the sky.

Mountains stand in patient grace,
Time has carved their quiet face.

Rivers speak in silver tones,
Carrying dreams, secrets, stones.

Leaves applaud the passing air,
Nature’s music everywhere.

The sun paints hope in golden light,
Chasing away the fears of night.

Birds stitch songs across the day,
Teaching hearts a kinder way.

Roots hold stories deep and old,
Of strength in soil, humble and bold.

In nature’s arms, the soul feels free,
Learning what it means to be.