Walking through the forrest...so lush and green
All of Natures glory...can be seen
In the branches ...so high above
The birds sing...their songs of love
The scent of pine...hangs in the air
A fragrance you hope...will always be there
Little creatures...scamper around
Giving the forrest...it's only sound
Through the trees...glimmers of light
Taking your breath away...with it's beautiful sight
Along the traail...a old cabin is found
Slowlly melting...back into the ground
On further...to a babbling brook
From a hand dipped in the water...a sip is took
To soon we are back... where we began
With a memory...to be enjoyed again and again
Thank you for this loving write Ronald! Enjoyed!
Love, Suzie :-D
Susan
You made me smell the pines and taste the water.
Linda