Before machines and tech did rule the land,
Nature sang her sweet, unending tune.
In every leaf and stream, her song did stand,
A melody that danced beneath the moon.
In the rustle of leaves and the babbling brook,
I hear the echoes of her timeless song.
In every corner, in every nook,
Her voice does echo, sweet and strong.
In the song of nature, I find my peace,
A symphony that lifts my soul on high.
In her embrace, all worries cease,
As I join in her melody, without a sigh.
In nature’s song, I find my truest rest,
A harmony that soothes my soul’s unrest.
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