Green light through leaves, a hush so deep,

Where weary souls find rest and keep.

The world's loud clamor fades and falls,

In forest's peace, my spirit calls.

Here, ancient trees like #Icons stand,

A quiet made by God's own hand.

My heart finds space to breathe and pray,

For children walking in His way.

This stillness holds a holy grace,

A glimpse of Heaven in this place.

In silent woods, my soul takes flight,

And finds in darkness, #Father's light.