Landscape

In nature's vast embrace, where wonders reside,

A tapestry unfolds, where dreams coincide.

Across the horizon, where heaven meets earth,

A poem of landscapes, an artist's true worth.

Behold the grand mountains, majestic and tall,

Their peaks reach for skies, as if heeding a call.

Their rugged contours, sculpted by ancient hands,

Stand as guardians, in untamed, wild lands.

Through emerald valleys, where rivers meander,

The water's gentle dance, a soothing salamander.

They carve their path, eroding the stones,

Whispering secrets, in harmonious tones.

In meadows of gold, where wildflowers sway,

Their vibrant hues painting a vivid display.

A symphony of colors, a fragrant ballet,

Nature's own masterpiece, on this glorious day.

Beneath the cerulean sky, stretched far and wide,

The azure lakes shimmer, with a tranquil pride.

Reflecting the heavens, mirroring dreams,

A gateway to serenity, or so it seems.

The ancient forests, where silence prevails,

Where sunlight filters through, in ethereal trails.

Majestic trees stand tall, in dignified grace,

A sanctuary of life, a sacred dwelling place.

On sandy shores, where waves kiss the land,

Footprints washed away, as if drawn by a hand.

The rhythmic ocean's song, a timeless refrain,

A lullaby of tides, to ease every pain.

Oh, landscape divine, your beauty untamed,

A kaleidoscope of wonder, forever unnamed.

You stir our souls, awaken our gaze,

In awe we stand, humbled by your praise.

For in your grandeur, we find solace and peace,

A refuge from chaos, where worries release.

So let us cherish you, treasure every scene,

For landscapes hold secrets, and stories unseen.