In the forest
By May Kwek
In the forest
I gently step
My eyes in wonder
of the life there
The gentle sun
shines on the floor
growing little
glowing orbs
The quiet wind
dances through the trees
filling the air
with the rustlings of leaves
Behind the mighty giants
I catch a shadow of a deer
or perhaps it was a creature
from the tails we hold dear
The air is restful
full of contended peace
a place where men
may quietly sleep
Yet life is there
in the smallest of leaves
As long as the sun shines
nature may do as it please
In the forest
life's in the air
and if there is beauty
I am sure it is there
Copyright © 2011 by May Kwek
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