A babbling brook flowing through a mossy glade,
Nature’s melody in the quiet shade.
The water dances, glistens in the light,
Such a tranquil, serene sight.
Trees whisper secrets, ancient and wise,
Their branches reaching for the endless skies.
Birds sing sweet tunes from their leafy bowers,
Enchanting the heart for hours.
Butterflies flit and flutter with grace,
Painting the air in colorful lace.
The flowers bloom in a vibrant array,
Creating a picturesque display.
Oh, babbling brook, how you soothe the soul,
Where all my worries and fears take a stroll.
The mossy glade is a sanctuary true,
A paradise for me and you.