Lyric

Whispers in the canopy

Soft light through the leaves

A stream hums ancient melodies

Time forgets to grieve

Let this green world never fade

Let the hush of moss remain

In the breath of trees, I pray—

Woodland muse, stay

Feathers trace the morning air

Footsteps lost in dew

Every branch a memory

Every shade a truth

Let this green world never fade

Let the hush of moss remain

In the breath of trees, I pray—

Woodland muse, stay

If silence holds eternity

Let it bloom in emerald light