Framed by sky and rimmed
by tree,
A world of wonder waits
for me,
Where light is filtered
through the trees,
Where flowers mingle with
the bees,
Where crickets sing and
birds chime in,
Where worries end and
paths begin.
Breath in the fresh
pine-scented air,
Gaze upon the creatures
fair,
When peace and joy are
what you feel,
And everything is bright
and real,
Then listen to your
soul's glad song,
Enter the woods and walk
along.
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