### Echoes in the Wilderness In the whispering pines where the wildflowers sway, Nature's symphony begins at the break of day. A chorus of streams on a moss-carpeted floor, Sings secrets of skies to the heart's hidden shore. Dew-kissed petals unfold in the soft morning's glow, Revealing their truths without fear of the show. The mountains stand proud in their ancient embrace, Their echoing silence a respite, a grace. Beneath the vast canopy of stars in the deep, Where shadows of dreams in the night softly creep, We find the lost pieces that time couldn’t hide, Unraveling gently the layers inside. Let the wilderness guide the true self to be free, An echo of nature's unyielding decree. For beauty is born where the soul dares to roam, Embraced by the wild, and at peace in its home.