Nature’s Remedy

In the quiet groves, where trees preside,

A still and unsoiled place, the soul abides.

The world’s oldest remedy, for minds astray,

Lies in the gentle hush, of nature’s way.

 

The rustling leaves, a soothing serenade,

Calming troubled thoughts, in a peaceful shade.

The earth’s green cloak, a balm to weary eyes,

Renewing spirit and quieting life’s sighs.

 

In forests deep, where ancient secrets sleep,

The trees stand tall, their wisdom to keep.

Their leafy canopies, a sheltering dome,

Shielding the heart, from life’s turbulent foam.

 

The forest floor, a carpet soft and green,

Inviting footsteps, to wander and be seen.

The scent of earth, a primal, sweet sensation,

Grounding the soul, in nature’s gentle vibration.

 

In this still place, the mind finds peace,

A refuge from turmoil, a world to cease.

The beauty of nature, a balm to the soul,

Healing the heart and making it whole.

 

Written by; Alice Frimpong Sarkodie

(Ms. Sark LifeCoach)

Dir. Nobel Heights School

Exec. Sec. Women’s League Platform

Co-Founder, Women Leaders International Ghana