Forest Magic

Sunlight filters down so bright, Into Wood, a wondrous sight! Emerald moss on branches old, Stories whispered, yet untold.

Sunlight danced in golden beams, Waking up the forest dreams. Giant Trees, with leafy crowns, Rustled softly, up and down.

A gentle breeze began to play, Chasing shadows far away. Then through the trees, a graceful stride, A little Deer, with eyes so wide.

He nibbled berries, red and sweet, Tiny hooves on forest street. Sunlight painted spots of gold, A story nature had unrolled.

He leaped and pranced, a joyful thing, While robins chirped a happy swing. The Trees stood watch, a silent guard, Nature's secret, playing hard.

Then as the sun began to fade, The Deer found shelter in the shade. The forest hushed, a gentle sigh, Nature's wonder, reaching high!