The Serenity of the Forest

The forest stands tall, with its leafy canopy,

A place of serenity, that's hard to deny,

The trees sway, with the gentle breeze,

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

The serenity of the forest, a world so green,

A place of tranquility, that's hard to glean,

The birds sing sweet, in their melodious tune,

A sight so serene, it's hard to impugn.

The forest is alive, with all its creatures,

From the smallest insects, to the largest features,

The bears hibernate, in their cozy den,

A sight so quaint, it's hard to comprehend.

The serenity of the forest, a place of dreams,

A place to wander, and to hear the streams,

The leaves rustle, in the autumn air,

A sight so picturesque, it's hard to compare.

The forest is a world, so full of life,

A place to escape, and to forget the strife,

The mushrooms grow, in their earthly delight,

A sight so magical, it's hard to take flight.

The serenity of the forest, a world so grand,

A place of enchantment, that's hard to disband,

The deer graze, in the morning light,

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