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.