Forest
By Skye C
Published 6 September 2021
The silent whistling of the trees
The breeze going through my hair
The waving of the forest leaves
There is nature everywhere
The spiders crawling up the trunks
The birds flying free
The monkeys swinging from branch to branch
The leaves falling on me
I look up
I see the green tall trees
Suddenly a bird swoops down
And I duck onto my knees
Walking down the leafy lane
Through the forest scenes
Seeing the baby monkeys with their Mum’s
So this is what nature means!