As I was walking through the eucalypt forest, 

I saw thick and thin trees, A long dirt path winding to the cloudy sky. 

The eucalypt forest is where I sit down and enjoy the peaceful sounds like birds singing or 

the gentle wind rustling the leaves like a chorus. 

Up in the tree was a koala dozing, his fur looked so soft and cosy, 

He seemed like he was on a cloud, floating away to meet the lovely dreams that I’m sure he is going to have. 

I turned quietly to leave so he did not wake, a few steps further I came across a wombat hole.

 I slowly peeked my head through and to my surprise I saw a little wombat curled up in a little ball “so peaceful” I wondered. 

I love it here in the forest, my escape.