Rustling leaves,
where flowers bloom,
Some will flourish,
others meet their doom.
In the forest, you stand alone,
As nights cold grip
Tightens on your bones
Even in the pitch black sky
The trees shone with laughter
Pure and bright
Flowers bloom in
Radiant hues
Beneath the mornings
Gentle dews
The earth,full of
Wonder,wide and vast
Is a reminder that beauty
Like nature would
Forever last