Nature’s Pantry

Steppin' out into the morning dew, Barefoot trails, where the wild ones grew. Hands to the soil, feel the heartbeat below, Wisdom waits where the wild herbs grow. Gather the berries, the mushrooms, the leaves, Nature's pantry whispers, it's all that you need. Each step a lesson, every breath a prayer, In the arms of the earth, life's truth is there. We're finding roots, we're growing wings, Learning the songs that the wild earth sings. Foraging wisdom in the forest deep, Living a life that's honest and sweet. Oh, the world provides, if you know the way, Living authentic, day by day. The sun's a guide, the moon's our light, Stars above teach the meaning of night. Every plant's a teacher, every stream a guide, Showing us the beauty in the simple life. Build with your hands, and trust in your soul, The journey is the story, the truth makes us whole. From the roots of the trees to the birds in flight, They tell us how to live, how to shine so bright. We're finding roots, we're growing wings, Learning the songs that the wild earth sings. Foraging wisdom in the forest deep, Living a life that's honest and sweet. Oh, the world provides, if you know the way, Living authentic, day by day. We don't need the clutter, we don't need the race, Just the sunlight and rain on this sacred place. We'll weave our stories in the leaves and loam, With nature as our compass, we'll find our home. We're finding roots, we're growing wings, Learning the songs that the wild earth sings. Foraging wisdom in the forest deep, Living a life that's honest and sweet. Oh, the world provides, if you know the way, Living authentic, day by day. So let's breathe it in, this life we've found, Where the silence speaks and the truth resounds. With hands in the earth, and hearts in the sky, We'll live as we're meant to, until we fly. Mmm, mmm, oh, the roots, the wings, authentic things...