Nature Is A Treasure

In the heart of the forest, where shadows dance,

whispers of leaves in the wild, mystic trance.

Tree’s soaring high, their branches and entwined,

a symphony of nature, a treasure to find.

Sunlight filters throughout the emerald canopy,

Creating patters on the forest floor, so fancy

Moss-covered rocks and babbling, brooks,

natures artwork and hidden nooks.

The gentle rustle of critters unseen,

A mystical realm where the earth is green,

Birds sing melodies, echoing through trees,

Carried on the breeze, as soft as a tease.

In this tranquil haven, time seems to stand still,

Magic lingers in the air, a moment to fill.

The forest secrets are whispered and known,

In this enchanted place we find our own,

So wander through the woods, with wonder and grace,

Embrace the serenity, let it leave a trace,

For in the heart of the forest, under the sky,

We find solace in peace, as the world rushes by.