Beneath the sky so vast and deeply blue,

I wandered through a meadow bathed in gold,

Where every flower seemed a spark anew.

The whispers of the wind, a tale retold,

Of days long past when time was young and free,

In nature's arms, her secrets to unfold.

A river sang its song in harmony,

With rustling leaves that danced upon the breeze,

A symphony of life and mystery.

Amidst this scene of tranquil, gentle ease,

I found a peace that soothed my restless mind,

In nature’s grasp, my soul felt its release.

For in this place, no bounds could fate unbind,

Eternal cycles spun in rhythmic grace,

A truth so simple, yet so hard to find.

Here, in the quiet of this sacred space,

I walked alone, but never felt alone,

In nature’s heart, I found my rightful place.