The woods is like a never ended road,
it has obstacles, it has mystery's,
it has animals that sleep, and lie down there head,
it is protection, and it is nature, something we can't
really control, it is what we needed to survive, the harsh winds, animals, or weather, that is why the woods is what everything needs, and all of the reasons we need it

The ocean is a world, a mystery
It is part of are history,
When I am on the nice warm beach
I saw a shell it looked like it was bleached
It was so white and shiny inside
And I was felled with pride,
Then I saw a creature that was trying to hide
It was a crab, going sideways into the ocean
the ocean looked so clean
It was so clear
And then I hear
That it is time to go and I say my final goodbye to the ocean