In the hush of a gentle sigh, 
With cool breeze that wends through the sky, 
I pause to let weary thoughts fly. 
The sun warms my face as I rest, 
In the cradle of nature, I’m blessed, 
Where the leaves weave a tale,  
Amidst whispers of woods, I engage, 
Rejuvenate soul, turn the page, 
In this stillness, my senses gauge. 
To connect with the earth, to be free, 
Here I charge, like the hum of a bee, 
In nature’s embrace, I simply must be.