I take a stroll between the trees,
As I hear the crunch of there old leaves.
Strolling down a muddy path as the birds begin there song,
I never knew these trails went on for so long.
The sun beams down through a blanket of branches,
As I reach a split and take my chances.
The woods are beautiful,
There is no doubt,
They stretch for miles,
With no end,
As I reach another bend.
It is so peaceful in this land,
The trees around me are so grand,
As the animals sing almost like a band.
These woods today they are so strong,
As they draw me away from all the wrong.
I must head home now for it is time,
Oh how I love these greens and browns.
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