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.