In woods where shadows softly play,
Beneath the canopy of green,
Where sunlight weaves its golden ray,
A world of wonders, yet unseen.
The ancient trees with branches high,
Their secrets whispered in the breeze,
A symphony of leaves that sigh,
Amidst the earth and mossy seas.
The forest floor, a carpet spread,
With wildflowers in vibrant bloom,
Each petal soft, each color spread,
In nature's tranquil, sweet perfume.
Oh, hear the song the woodlands sing,
A lullaby of rustling leaves,
Where creatures roam and echoes ring,
In harmony that never grieves.
Come wander through this silent maze,
Where time stands still, and worries cease,
And let the woods your heart amaze,
With whispers of a timeless peace.
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