Amidst the whispering woods so green, I hear the music of nature's serene. The rustling leaves and swaying trees, Compose a symphony that puts my mind at ease.
By Mark Nelson3 years ago in Poets
With my backpack on my back, And my trusty hat upon my head, I set out on a grand adventure, To explore the world ahead.
The rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze, The chirping of birds among the trees, The babbling of streams and rushing of rivers,
The rustling of leaves in the wind, The gentle sway of trees so tall, The babbling of a winding stream, A symphony of nature's call.
A smile is a magical thing, It can make your heart take flight. It brings joy and happiness, And makes the world seem bright.
Once a tiny little seed, Lying deep within the earth, It didn't know what it could be, Or the journey of its worth.
Come with me, my dear little friend, To a land where dreams come alive. A place where magic never ends, And anything is possible to thrive.
I am a little explorer, With a curious heart and soul. I love to discover and uncover, And explore the world around me, whole.
The magic of a smile is such It brightens up the darkest day It spreads like sunshine, oh so much And makes the world a better way
In the land of make-believe Where anything is possible There's a world of wonder to receive And a magic that's unstoppable
