The Silence of the Pines In a forest of pines, where secrets reside, The silence speaks volumes, with nature as guide. Each needle a whisper, each trunk a tale, Of resilience and beauty, in sun and in hail.

As I wander through shadows, in peace I am found, In the hush of the forest, where love does abound. The pines stand as sentinels, wise and serene, Guarding the stories of all that have been.

  • Kwame Nkrumah