**Nature's Whispers**

In the hush of dawn’s first light,

A soft breeze stirs the sleeping trees,

Leaves flutter like whispered secrets,

As morning dew kisses the earth’s cheek.

Mountains rise, steadfast and silent,

Their peaks caressing the sky’s edge,

Streams carve their path with gentle grace,

Singing songs only the earth can hear.

The sun, a golden sentinel,

Bathes the world in warm embrace,

While shadows dance in playful chase,

In nature’s quiet, powerful grace.

A symphony of unseen hands,

Crafting wonders, wild and free,

Her beauty and strength, a timeless plea.