#WhisperingNature

The whispering trees, they sway and bend,
With rustling leaves and whispering wind.
Their branches reach, their roots grow deep,
In a tapestry that's rich and steep.
The whispering trees, they stand so tall,
Their whispers echo through it all.
They whisper secrets, long and old,
Of stories told, from times of old.

With whispering streams, that gently flow,
Through meadows green, where flowers grow.
The rippling waters, they do sing,
With whispered songs, of summer's spring.
The whispering streams, they flow so free,
A gentle peace, for all to see.


The whispering breeze, it dances by,
With playful glee, and sparkling eye.
It rustles leaves, it stirs the air,
With whispers soft, of sweetest care.
The whispering breeze, it whispers low,
A whispered song, of love and woe.

The whispering moon, it shines so bright,
Its silvery beams, a soothing light.
It shines down on, the whispering trees,
A whispered lullaby, of whispered ease.
The whispering moon, it whispers high,
Its whispered words, they fill the sky.

The whispering stars, they twinkle bright,
With whispered wishes, soft and light.
They whisper down, to earthly dreams,
Of whispering hope, and sparkling streams.
The whispering stars, they sparkle true,
Their whispered wishes, for me and you.

The whispering wind, it blows so free,
With whispered songs, of you and me.
It whispers by, a whispering breeze,
A whispered gift, of whispered ease.
The whispering wind, it whispers through,
Its whispered notes, for me and you.

The whispering sun, it shines so bright,
Its whispered rays, a whispered light.
It whispers down, to whispering streams,
Of whispered joy, and whispered dreams.
The whispering sun, it whispers love,
A whispered kiss, from up above.

The whispering earth, it whispers green,
With whispered leaves, of whispered sheen.
It whispers by, with whispered glee,
A whispered...