In an ancient forest deep and old,
Leaves flutter and dance in the breeze so bold,
Whispering secrets of the tales untold,
A symphony of nature, a sight to behold.
Through branches tall, the sunlight seeps,
Casting patterns on the forest floor, it peeks,
Creating a masterpiece that nature keeps,
In the tranquil embrace, the ancient forest speaks.
The rustling leaves, a gentle sound,
Enchanting all who tread on sacred ground,
Nature’s poetry, in whispers profound,
In this ancient forest, serenity is found.
Each leaf a brushstroke in nature’s art,
Painting the canvas with colors so smart,
Creating a scene that warms the heart,
A masterpiece of beauty, a work of fine art.
As twilight falls, the leaves softly sigh,
Bidding farewell to the day gone by,
In the ancient forest, under the starry sky,
The fluttering leaves sing a lullaby.