The forest is a quiet retreat,
I walk along the worn paths
And take in the simple lives around me.
The wind blows through the trees,
Making a sweet music
That is soft on the ears
And good for the heart.
The fall leaves are like small bright fireworks
Thrown against the sapphire sky.
I stare at the great mysteries around me
With wonder like a child.
I walk along the worn paths
And take in the simple lives around me.
The wind blows through the trees,
Making a sweet music
That is soft on the ears
And good for the heart.
The fall leaves are like small bright fireworks
Thrown against the sapphire sky.
I stare at the great mysteries around me
With wonder like a child.
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