Whispers of the Wild
Beneath the emerald canopy so wide,
Where sunlight dances, shadows hide.
The forest hums a lullaby sweet,
As rustling leaves and earth softly meet.
The Song of the River
Oh, silver river, swift and free,
Carving through the land to sea.
Your melody, both fierce and calm,
A liquid hymn, a soothing balm.
The Majesty of Mountains
Towering peaks kiss the sky,
Where eagles soar and clouds drift by.
Ancient giants, strong and wise,
Guardians beneath the starry skies.
A Call to the Wild
Let’s wander far, let’s wander near,
Where nature’s voice is loud and clear.
For in her arms, we find our grace,
A sacred, wild, and timeless place.
