Nature’s Sanctuary

Nature’s Sanctuary

Beyond the jagged peaks of Teton’s embrace,
Lies a hidden haven, untouched by man’s trace.
A pristine land, where harmony prevails,
Wyoming’s treasure, where the wild beauty sails.
A sanctuary where wildlife roams free,
Graceful and proud, in this ancient sea.

Snow-capped mountains etch the horizon’s frame,
Lakes shimmering with sunlight’s golden flame.
Pristine meadows sing with vibrant hues,
Where Nature’s symphony serenades and renews.
Merging streams whisper secrets untold,
In this untouched realm, a treasure to behold.

The Grand Teton’s towering sentinel stands,
Guarding this sacred land with mighty hands.
Her peaks a canvas, painted with pure bliss,
A masterpiece that eludes human remiss.
But within this beauty, a temptation does arise,
To auction and sell, amidst greedy cries.

Yet Wyoming, wise and steadfast, stands strong,
Withholding a decision that could be wrong.
A reminder that some things can’t be sold,
For they possess a value greater than gold.
This land, a legacy for generations to come,
A testament to the balance where wild hearts hum.

Pristine, Wyoming, Teton, sanctuary, wildlife, treasure.