The forest whispers to me, secrets in the breeze,
Its ancient trees are a sanctuary of peace.
A tranquil refuge from the world's cruel strife,
A place to reconnect with the pure pulse of life.
The golden leaves rustle softly, in the summer sun,
An orchestra of sounds, the music’s only just begun,
A canopy of lush green swaying in a gentle stoll,
Probably a soothing balm for my fraying soul.
The sunbeams filter through the verdant leaves,
A dappled glow that sparkles and weaves.
A shaft of light I see, of prism's dazzling hue,
A reminder to me of nature’s magic ever new.
The forest beckons me, it’s a call to the wild,
A chance to run free like nature’s own child.
Its secrets will be revealed and mysteries to be explored,
A journey into its heart, it warm welcoming abode.
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Shaun Ward
Writer, Author. I've recently completed a script for the Hindi Feature film. My first published book of Poems is titled "A Window to My Thoughts".
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