The heart that’s broken, in despair,
Finds solace in nature, so fair,
Amidst the woods, a silent prayer,
To heal the wounds that are so bare.
The trees that sway, in the wind,
A soothing balm, to the mind,
The leaves that rustle, a symphony,
To calm the heart, in agony.
The birds that chirp, in the trees,
A melody, that brings some ease,
The flowers that bloom, in the sun,
A beauty, that cannot be undone.
The river that flows, without a care,
A reminder, life goes on, beware,
The mountains that stand, so tall and strong,
An inspiration, to rise above it all.
Nature, a healer, a friend indeed,
A place to find, the strength to succeed,
To mend the heart, that’s been broken,
To find hope, in words unspoken.
