A Nature Walk

Through verdant paths, where shadows play,
And sunbeams weave a golden fray,
I wander forth, my spirit free,
In harmony with earth’s decree.

The rustling leaves, a whispered lore,
In every step, I yearn for more;
The melodies of insect choirs,
Awake my heart, ignite my fires.

O Nature! Guide my humbled heart,
To find in you, the purest art;
For in your arms, I’m truly whole,
The essence of my longing soul.

• Alphonse de Lamartine