By Cadence Cedars
Beneath the sky where softness reigns,
Embrace the call as daylight wanes.
Come forth, unmasked, in nature’s fold,
Share with the wind the tales untold.
Root deep within the earth’s embrace,
Merge with the land, find your place.
Let Mother Nature’s senses reel,
In her bosom, let your spirit heal.
For in the whispers of the breeze,
Lies the melody that brings us ease.
Live in rhythm with her pure,
In her symphony, we endure.
