Nature's Symphony

In the heart of the forest, where the wild things grow,

Whispers of the wind, where the leaves softly flow.

Mountains stand tall, their peaks kissed by the sky,

Rivers weave through valleys, where secrets lie.

The sun rises gently, painting the dawn,

Birds sing sweetly, welcoming the morn.

Flowers bloom brightly, in a riot of hues,

Butterflies dance, in the morning dew.

The oceans wave crash with a powerful might,

Under the moon's glow, in the still of the night.

Stars twinkle above, in the vast, endless space,

Nature's beauty, a serene, timeless grace.

From the deserts so dry, to the lush, green plains,

Every corner of Earth, its own story contains.

In the rustle of the leaves, and the roar of the sea,

Nature’s song plays on, wild and free. 

Sunset's hues kiss the horizons edge,                               

Dew-kissed petals bloom the morning hedge.

Whispers of leaves dance with the breeze,

Nature's canvas, a beautiful masterpiece.