The forests where to look for me.
A poem inspired by all things green.
By Kendra Beth HindePublished 5 years ago • 1 min read

The forests were to look for me,
Find me if you can,
It will help to seek for kindness stemming from another’s hand.
Be careful when you grasp it,
Now drink it down with juice,
You notice some slight changes with every glance you take,
the trees are full of chatter and each leaf has its dance.
Come a little closer and see it for yourself the reasons I get lost here and never wish to leave
There’s a peace you only find here,
a song you cannot sing,
A quiet place to wait a while,
And truly let me be me.
About the Creator
Kendra Beth Hinde
fan of all things crunchy.

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