Lost in the Woods: A Poem of the Enchanted Forest

In a forest glade so serene,

Amidst the emerald green,

Nature's beauty comes alive,

With every breath, I take and thrive.

The trees, they stand so tall,

In perfect harmony, one and all,

Their leaves dance in the breeze,

Singing songs of pure bliss.

A ray of light breaks through the leaves,

A spectacle so pure, it leaves me in awe,

It illuminates the path ahead,

A journey to a world, yet to be tread.

The fragrant blooms, in colors so bright,

A symphony of nature's delight,

Their perfume fills the air,

A sensory bliss, beyond compare.

In this magical place, time stands still,

The silence so calming, it's a thrill,

The symphony of nature, a perfect score,

A place where dreams come alive, and soar.

Oh, how I cherish this forest glade,

A paradise on earth, nature's crusade,

A place that fills my heart with glee,

A world of enchantment, for all to see.

Here's a continuation of the poem:

A gentle breeze rustles the leaves,

And birds sing sweet melodies.

The forest glade is a magical place,

A haven of peace and grace.

The sunlight filters through the trees,

Casting dappled shadows on the leaves.

The earthy scent of the forest floor,

Is a fragrance that I adore.

The flowers bloom in brilliant hues,

Their petals coated with morning dew.

The insects buzz and flit around,

In this enchanted place I've found.

I lose myself in the beauty here,

The serenity so calming and clear.

The forest glade is a world apart,

A place of wonder for the heart.

So let me stay in this forest glade,

A place where my soul can be swayed,

By the magic of nature, wild and free,

And the enchanting beauty I see.