In the whispering woods, where the trees speak low,
And the leaves rustle gently, to and fro,
There's a sense of magic in the air,
And a feeling that nothing could compare.


The sunlight filters through the canopy,
And paints the forest floor so dreamily,
There's a warmth in the light, and a coolness in the shade,
And a peace that makes you feel unafraid.


The animals of the woods all play their part,
From the birds that sing, to the deer so smart,
They all dance together in harmony,
Creating a symphony of sweet melody.


So take a walk in the whispering woods,
And let yourself be lost in the solitude,
For there's a beauty there that's hard to describe,
And a feeling that will make your soul come alive.