Walking through the forest like a prince returning to his kingdom through the cold wind air

 

Smelling the roses and daisies through the fresh air as I walk through the beautiful forest path

 

Listening to the leaves rustling against the huge trees like plastic bags in the cold air breeze

 

Looking at the red cedar towering over me and the deer leading its children across the path

 

Looking at the beautiful blooming flowers as they bring a lively feeling and colour to the forest

 

Concentrating on kookaburras singing their daily song and the magpies chilling in their trees, chirping across the woods

 

Listening to the twigs snapping underneath my feet and the wind blowing against the grass