The enchantment of a forest;
As we tread along the mossy path.
The birds above singing a chorus;
The amount of joy exceeds the math.
The iridescent flow of the river;
Is like music to the soul.
Lips trembling as we quiver;
Deep into the forest stroll.
The crisp clear air;
The thicket of the trees.
Butterflies and wildflowers all around;
With their beauty are we surround.
Such is the enchantment of a forest;
Sense of freedom thus euphoric.
Photo Credits: galleryhip.com
(Past challenge: Fireblossom Fridays – Location, location, location)
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