A child stands on a sandy riverbank at sunset, looking at a wide river framed by mountains and forests, with falling autumn leaves.

Beneath the open sky where shadows lie, I wander where the river sighs, Where the quiet clouds are drifting by, Each leaf that falls, a whispered song, Their voice calm, moving along The river hums a gentle tune, It sparkles bright beneath the moon, Each wave that rolls along the sand, Feels like a touch from nature’s hand The mountains rise in still embrace, Their peaks crowned high with heaven’s grace The forest breathes a soft reply, Its secrets carried through the sky In nature, my thoughts unwind A quiet peace fills heart and mind The world, once harsh, now feels renewed, In solitude, my soul is viewed See more