Nature trail

 Walking on a trail,

                        In the illuminated forest. Every step I take

                      A crunch of leaves await. The tall trees dance in the wind,

                  The lake whispers deep within. 

                            The sun beams, cicadas sing,

               I hear an orchestra of birds singing.

                      The breeze envelops me.

               I feel the sharp blades of grass cut me.

                 A rabbit hops past as fast as a car.

                           I lay down in the grass,

                And run my finger across the rough soil.

                                    Looking up, all I can see is

                      An avalanche of wispy clouds  

                                Opening my ears 

                           A slippery, sneaky, snake.

                           Walking closer to the lake,

                        Smell the astonishing fresh air.

                                 I come to a stop 

                          I thought it would never end.