Baskadia

Amidst the whispers of the trees so tall,

Nature's symphony plays, a gentle call.

Rivers dance with shimmering glee,

Underneath the sky's vast tapestry.

Mountains rise like ancient kings,

Guardians of secrets that nature brings.

Fields of flowers, a vibrant hue,

Painted by a hand that's pure and true.

The sun dips low, a golden fire,

Painting the horizon with colors to inspire.

Stars emerge, a sparkling sight,

Guiding the wanderer through the night.

In forests deep, secrets softly reside,

Where creatures of wonder gracefully glide.

Nature's rhythm, a melody so divine,

A timeless dance, forever intertwine.

Let's cherish this beauty, wild and free,

Nature's gift, a treasure for you and me.

For in its embrace, we find our place,

A reminder of life's boundless grace.