In the heart of the forest, where shadows dance,
whispers of leaves in the wild, mystic trance.
Tree’s soaring high, their branches and entwined,
a symphony of nature, a treasure to find.
Sunlight filters throughout the emerald canopy,
Creating patters on the forest floor, so fancy
Moss-covered rocks and babbling, brooks,
natures artwork and hidden nooks.
The gentle rustle of critters unseen,
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