Wild Symphony of Earth

The wild symphony of Earth,

A melody that's pure and true,

Nature's chorus sings with mirth,

In hues of green, gold, and blue.

The rustling leaves that dance and sway,

To the rhythm of the wind's soft breath,

Birds that chirp and sing all day,

A symphony that conquers death.

The babbling brooks that hum and flow,

Their melody a soothing balm,

As they journey through valleys low,

Their sweet song, a healing psalm.

The howling winds that scream and shout,

In their rage, a wild refrain,

Yet they whisper secrets all about,

Of mysteries that still remain.

The symphony of Earth is wild,

Its rhythms beat in every heart,

The pulse of nature, undefiled,

A masterpiece of divine art.

So listen closely to the sound,

And feel the music in your soul,

Let nature's symphony astound,

And make your spirit whole.