The magic of the secret forest I walk through, I notice every detail.
A stunning, running, powerful waterfall I see from a distance with a slight grin on my face.
Great exotic birds, chirping joyful tunes as I walk…they all surround me with beautiful colors.
The brush is whispering, from the soft wind as I pass from tree to tree, bush to bush.
Fresh open rain is approaching me, a slow pitter patter I can smell the victories light storm about to come… but know I must find shelter before it escalades.
All the wonderful gorgeous flowers reach out for me as I catch their sweet fragrance.
Fresh mint- from the soft peppermint leaf is on my tongue.
Little droplets fall from the sky, just like a childish girl I open my mouth to catch some…. Nobody’s watching.
Leaves and ruff thorns scratch against my skin as I move them out of my way.
My feet, against the soft damp soil I step on
The magic of the secret forest I walk through, I notice every detail.
Safe- in this mystical surrounding I think is a dream… could it be or is this all real?