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The Forest

Glimmering lily pads on the water bed,

close those eyes and rest your head.

Dream away of an endless dream,

this is the forest you will see.

 

Watch as the birds fly high and low,

vibrant colours of the forest are on show.

Slither and slime across the muddy floor,

but this is the forest with so much more.

 

The hum of creatures united together;

listen to the fox cubs howl for what seems like forever.

Long tall grass brushes yourself,

all the creatures suddenly hide in stealth.

 

As the forest fades to black,

you see your small pile of blue-tack.

Grumble and groan, the radios song,

but just remember, the forest will never be gone.

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Written by
emma-sawyer
English
Published
Feb 18, 2010
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