A tree is a giant,

A guardian of the land,

A forest is guarded by many.

 

Raindrops splosh and splash to the ground,

Too fast to see,

Millions of drops flee from the scene.

 

River rocks lay,

Tired from the day,

Covered by moss,

A blanket I'd say.

 

A forest holds memories,

It must keep them safe,

For all of these stories

Could someday escape.