The Enchanting Forest

The forest stands tall, with its majestic trees,

A place of enchantment, that's sure to please,

The leaves rustle, with a gentle breeze,

A place of wonder, that's hard to seize.

The enchanting forest, a world so green,

A place of magic, that's always in-between,

The birds sing sweetly, and the squirrels play,

A place of beauty, that's hard to sway.

The forest is alive, with all its creatures,

From the smallest insects, to the largest features,

The deer roam free, in the dappled light,

A sight so peaceful, it's hard to fight.

The enchanting forest, a place of dreams,

A place to get lost, and to escape the streams,

The flowers bloom, in a rainbow of hues,

A place of beauty, that's always true.

The forest is a world, so full of life,

A place to explore, and to forget the strife,

The moon shines bright, in the starry night,

A place of magic, that's always in sight.

The enchanting forest, a world so serene,

A place of calm, that's ever so keen,

The trees stand tall, with their roots deep,

A place of magic, that's hard to sweep.