[Verse 1]
The creek runs clear through the valley low,
Whispers of wisdom where the wildflowers grow.
The oaks stand tall, like sentinels of time,
Guardians of stories, both yours and mine.

[Prechorus]
The earth is calling, soft and true,
What we decide shapes what it’ll do.

[Chorus]
Roots and sky, we hold them near,
Every choice echoes loud and clear.
To tread so light, to let life thrive,
That’s how we keep this world alive.

[Verse 2]
The wind tells tales of a thousand days,
Of mountains carved and rivers that stay.
A hawk takes flight, a promise in its wings,
A future waiting for the care we bring.

[Prechorus]
The earth is calling, soft and true,
What we decide shapes what it’ll do.

[Chorus]
Roots and sky, we hold them near,
Every choice echoes loud and clear.
To tread so light, to let life thrive,
That’s how we keep this world alive.