Bark on the trees, grass full of dew.

Moss so green, and skies so blue.

The forest brings solitude, peace, and bliss.

The songs of the birds, and a butterfly’s kiss.

The chittering of creatures both large and small.

A deer walking passed, a blue jays call.

The squirrels twirling round through the trees.

The busy buzzing from the honey bees.

A rabbit twitches its little nose,

The blooming of a beautiful rose.

The chatter of a baby fox,

A river babbling over sandstone rocks.

The forest is a wonderous place,

Touched by the Mothers mystical grace.