Your mind is a forest I would love to explore
as your sun streams through the branches
I would intentionally stray from the marked paths
not worrying about the risk of getting lost
Your voice would echo through the leaves
rustling them all as it passes through
causing a smile when it reaches me
sounding and feeling like the sweetest breeze
Your train of thought thunders down the tracks
running through the heart of the woods
they travel so quickly but silently
disappearing as fast as they rush past
I have a rough map to guide me
though I am not worried if I should get lost
even if I just stick to the marked paths
your mind is a forest I would love to explore
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem