brooks

In the gentle flow of babbling brooks, Whispers of nature, in hidden nooks. Their murmur carries secrets deep, Through valleys where dreams do softly creep.

Crystal waters, a shimmering dance, Reflecting sunlight's golden trance. Each ripple tells a tale untold, Of journeys taken, of destinies bold.

Among the rocks, they softly glide, In harmony with the countryside. Nature's song, sung clear and true, In every drop, a world anew.

So listen close to brooks that sing, For in their melody, hearts take wing. A timeless tale of life's sweet flow, In brooks' embrace, we find our glow.