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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