Outdoors

Beneath the sky’s vast, endless dome,

In nature’s arms, we find our home.

The great outdoors, where wild things roam,

A sanctuary where our spirits comb.

Mountains rise with majesty,

Whispering secrets anciently.

Rivers carve their winding tales,

Through forests deep and shadowed vales.

The song of birds in morning light,

A symphony of pure delight.

Leaves that rustle in the breeze,

Nature’s whispers through the trees.

Fields of flowers, a vibrant spread,

A tapestry where colors wed.

Meadows where the wild deer play,

Bathed in the sun’s gentle ray.

The scent of pine in forest deep,

A cradle where the earth can sleep.

Under stars, the night’s embrace,

A galaxy’s touch on our face.

Trails that wind through rugged lands,

Inviting us with open hands.

Footsteps on the path untold,

Adventure’s promise to behold.

Oceans vast and beaches wide,

Where land and sea in love collide.

Tides that dance to lunar call,

A rhythm ancient, guiding all.

Camping by a crackling fire,

Stories spun with hearts afire.

Marshmallows toast, sparks take flight,

Under the watchful, moonlit night.

In the outdoors, our souls expand,

A boundless world at our command.

With every breath of fresh, pure air,

We find our peace, our joy, our care.

So let us venture, far and wide,

Into nature’s grand and open stride.

For in the outdoors, wild and free,

We discover our true harmony.