In the following verses, let us embark on a journey of discovery,
As we explore the profound symphony of life that surrounds us.
From the red deer's dash through the shroud of darkness,
To the rustling leaves in the tranquil forest,
And the soft caress of the cool summer breeze,
We shall decipher the unspoken dialect of nature,
A language that invites us to commune with the world in a way
That transcends the boundaries of human understanding.
In the quiet moments when the world hushes its clamor,
And the stars, like diamonds, adorn the dark velvet of the night sky,
I've come to recognize a truth, as gentle as a whispered breeze,
A truth that beckons me to listen, to learn, to embrace.
It became obvious to me that nature has her own language,
A language not confined to words, but written in the rhythms of existence.
She speaks through the animals, those envoys of the untamed,
And through the trees, those silent witnesses to the ages.
The moral of nature's language is that there is profound wisdom to be found in the natural world, and by tuning in to the unspoken messages of nature, we can gain a deeper understanding of life and our place in the world.
Belle Webb🪶©2023
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