Sitting in the forest all alone,
Listening to the trees creak and moan.
Happy little birds singing in trees,
Hearing the branches rustle in the breeze.
This is the place I feel happiest,
The place where comforting shadows are cast,
Along a floor of soft green velvet.
The place whose beautiful music I covet.
Close by lies a bubbling stream,
This added to nature’s song sounds clear and clean.
Every now and then you’ll see animals passing by.
A deer, a rabbit, and a lonely bird in the sky.
Everywhere you look, you can see,
Beautiful golden beams of light bursting through the trees.
Accompanied ever so occasionally,
By the single falling leaf.
I feel secure here in this place,
This wholesome place.
For this is the place my heart resides,
With the echoes of the forest.