The Whispering Pines
Where shadows dance with the fading light,
Tall pines stand sentry, their needles trace
The secrets of daylight that slip from sight.
A breeze weaves softly through branches above,
Carrying whispers of stories untold,
Echoes of longing, of laughter, of love,
Nature’s own canvas, painted in gold.
The carpet of moss, so tender and green,
Beneath ancient boughs, a soft, silent sigh,
Each step a reminder of what might have been,
In moments like these, time ceases to fly.
So let us wander where the wild things thrive,
Among ferns and flowers, in myth’s sweet refrain,
In this woodland haven, our souls come alive,
In the heart of the forest, all worries remain.
- Topic: Nature Poems
- Message:The poem conveys the profound beauty found in fleeting moments and encourages readers to find joy in simplicity and stillness.
- Emotions evoked: wonder, tranquility, nostalgia