Title: "Whispers of the Woods"

I. Deep within the verdant woods, Where ancient secrets hide, Whispers linger in the air, With tales
from every side.

II. The rustling leaves speak softly, In their ancient, gentle tongue, Revealing stories of the past, That in
the forest hung.

III. The murmuring brook adds its voice, A babbling, soothing song, A symphony of liquid notes, That
echo all day long.

IV. The wind sighs through the branches, With a mournful, haunting wail, Sharing secrets of the woods,
That in the air prevail.

V. Creatures of the wilderness, Join in the whispered tale, With calls and cries, and chirps and howls, A
chorus in the dale.

VI. The stars above, like twinkling eyes, Gaze down with silent grace, Adding their celestial voice, To
nature's whispered space.

VII. The moonlight weaves its silver threads, A luminescent shroud, Enveloping the woods in magic, As
the whispers grow more loud.

VIII. And in this mystical realm, Of whispers in the woods, Nature's symphony plays on, In a symphony of
moods.

IX. So listen closely, dear friend, To the whispers all around, And let the secrets of the woods, In your
heart be forever found.