Through whispering forests dense and deep,
Where shadows of ancient secrets sleep,
I tread the path where the wild things grow,
In the heart of the jungle, where rivers flow.

I've wandered to beaches, deserted and wide,
Where the ocean meets the sky in a seamless tide.
The waves sing songs of a world untamed,
And the sand beneath whispers my name.

In mountains high, where the cold winds blow,
I've climbed to peaks kissed by snow.
The air so crisp, the world so still,
Echoes of silence, a tranquil thrill.

In the realms of dreams, I've danced with fairies,
In moonlit glades, where magic carries.
With wings of light and laughter sweet,
We spun in circles with gossamer...