“Where might your Forest be?

As I sit in the forest

I see the green leaves

taking root.

I see the trail running

wild

I hear the wind

whisper its songs

I hear the hawk calling

out, loud as can be

I feel the suns rays of

happiness

I feel my smile forming

from deep within

It is here in the forest

Where I sit and

contemplate

It is here where I am reminded of who I am

Where might your Forest be?”

Shugar