The forest, full of nature 

and the birds as white as snow 

merrily skipped through the dark, dense bush.

It was calm and peaceful 

as if mother nature was hugging and protecting me 

from danger.

 

The trees happily swayed in the wind 

dancing as the wind whistled by softly 

tunneling and twisting its bones.

We relied on mother nature to protect us from the elements 

high up in heaven.

 

I loved mother nature.

The white birds greeted me.

They understood how I felt.

Their emotions rose - worry etched across their feathers 

as they imagined their climate changing.

 

But l wondered how dull it would be 

without the danger that 

comes with her beauty.