A Windy Forest Walk
I walked through the forest one late afternoon
Bright light shining down from the moon
The trees waved hi as I walked on by
Peace in my mind no need to cry
On my windy forest walk
The animals ran by in a scurry
Fluffy as a pillow all nice and furry
My windy forest walk was almost over
I stopped for good luck and grabbed a clover
On my windy forest walk
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