Whispers of Nature

The trees are singing, soft and slow,

As winds of autumn gently blow.

Golden leaves begin to fall,

Answering the season’s call.

Mountains stand with ancient grace,

A tranquil smile on nature's face.

Rivers dance with gleaming light,

As day gives way to velvet night.

The stars, like diamonds, start to gleam,

Reflecting on the quiet stream.

A symphony of life, so pure,

In nature's arms, we feel secure.

Breathe in deep, and close your eyes,

Feel the Earth beneath the skies.

For in its beauty, wild and free,

We find our home, our sanctuary