The forest

The forest,

its filled with trees,

and bees,

they land on the flowers and the trees.

The forests,

its filled with animals,

and rivers,

they run through the trees. 

The forest,

its safer than out there, darling. 

Dont leave home,

or they will get you, 

like they did your father and I.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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