Language of the Earth

 Beneath the sky's expansive berth,

Nature speaks in silent mirth.

Whispers of the ancient soil,

In the language of the earth, they coil.

Mountains murmur tales untold,

Rivers weave stories, pure and bold.

Trees converse in leafy script,

A symphony where roots are gripped.

Ocean waves sing a rhythmic song,

Echoes of the earth, timeless and strong.

In the rustle of grasses, a gentle hum,

The language of the earth, a constant drum.

Sunsets paint with hues profound,

A palette of emotions, unbound.

Stars above, a celestial verse,

Speaking in the language of the universe.

Nature's dialect, profound and deep,

Where silence and whispers softly seep.

Listen closely, feel the rebirth,

In the timeless, sacred language of the earth.