Fungi song

The silent architects beneath the floor, A hidden kingdom, evermore. Not plant, nor beast, domains apart, With intricate design, a work of art. From forest's dark, a sudden bloom, A mushroom cap dispelling gloom. delicate molds, a velvet lace, On a fallen leaf, a tender trace. Through tangled roots, a network spun, Mycelial threads beneath the sun. Decomposers, grand and true, Recycling life for me and you. They break down wood, and leaves, and bone, Returning nutrients to their throne. A vital cycle, unseen, unheard, The quiet magic of the fungal world. Some wear a cap, a stately dome, While others cling to bark and loam. From yeast that makes our daily bread, To penicillin, widely spread. So next time gaze upon the ground, Where silent wonders can be found. The fungi thrive, in damp and shade, A testament to life's parade. So if your curious of this life, A silent nod to our grounds high The Nation’s University Environmental, Sanitary Come join us in our mission, And grow your own ambition, Here at our University The grand start to your history A talented menagerie Students of Sanitary National University