Poem about Nature/Walks

My heart thumping with the steps I take, 

Early in the evening 

Brisk walking when the air is clean

Trees and bushes surround you, and everything bright

Wind crushes upon the trees

Travelling down this old and forgotten path

The bright flowers curl as my foot leaves a print

My foot on the forest floor 

The light between the leaves shines on my face 

As the wind moves the trees

The sun drops below the horizon as the colours blend