Once, everyday, I stroll into the woods
Adoring the trees and the shade they give
Listening to the soft, sweet chirp of birds
Swimming happily in the clear, clean lakes
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hmmm... A dream? ? It's a great escape really.. to day dream... some might call it stupid... being far from reality... I consider it as thoughts to keep you hoping... though I feel it would never happen sometimes... Keep hoping... haha... c:
nice poem by the way... c: