Whispers Among The Trees

Amidst the whispering trees I stray,

Where nature's heart holds sweet sway,

In the meadows green and valleys low,

A symphony of life doth serenely flow.

The babbling brook sang its song divine,

Reflecting the stars that brightly shine,

And as the moon adorned the night,

Her silvery beams nurtured a gentle light.

The rustling leaves gave a tender call,

Embracing me with Love's enthrall,

In solitude, my soul took a flight,

To the realms where dreams and hopes unite.

Oh, Nature's touch felt so soft and kind,

A balm that healed my troubled mind,

Through fields and woods, my heart doth roam,

To find in thee, a sense of home.

As morning rose with hues of gold,

dewdrops gleamed as a tale unfolds,

The world awoke to a canvas pure,

Where wonders new shall long endure.

With every breath, with every gaze,

I felt the awe of thy the soul's embrace,

In nature's arms, my spirit felt free,

I find myself, eternally.

Thus, in this world of joy and strife,

Amidst the dance of the fleeting life,

I seek the solace that nature weaves,

In its embrace, my heart believes.

And like a poet of the olden time,

I find in nature's verse, a feeling sublime,

A truth that speaks from age to age,

A love that lasts beyond this poem's page.