The trees whistled in the wind

The birds chirped on the branches

The leaves whirled in a gust

And the squirrel up the tree, dances

The moon peaks behind the clouds

The stars glimmer in the sky

The trunks tower like skyscrapers

As the mice scramble to hide

A chill creeps over the ground

The foxes eyes glow so bright

The deer have nestled in the meadow

To disappear in the woodland night.