In the stillness of the forest, Trees stand tall, guardians wise, Their roots deep in the earth, Branches brushing the sky.
Shade and sun play, A timeless dance of light, Whispers of leaves, Tell stories of the wind’s sigh.
- Władysław Broniewski
In the stillness of the forest, Trees stand tall, guardians wise, Their roots deep in the earth, Branches brushing the sky.
Shade and sun play, A timeless dance of light, Whispers of leaves, Tell stories of the wind’s sigh.