In the heart of the forest, where whispers reside, The breath of the biosphere flows far and wide. Leaves like lungs, in a rhythmic dance, Inhale the sun, in nature’s trance. From the depths of the ocean, to the tallest tree, A symphony of life, wild and free. Phytoplankton bloom in the ocean’s embrace, While forests stand tall, in a verdant grace. The wind carries whispers of ancient lore, Of ecosystems thriving, from mountain to shore. Each breath a promise, each sigh a song, In the balance of nature, where we all belong. Carbon captured, oxygen released, A cycle of life, that never ceased. In the warmth of summer, in winter’s chill, The breath of the biosphere, steady and still. So let us cherish this delicate thread, Of life interconnected, by which we’re fed. For in the breath of the biosphere, we find, The essence of life, beautifully intertwined.