The Forest

I walk outside into the forest
The soft grass sink between my toes
The trees start to get closer
Until I am within the forest
Birds flutter amongst the trees
As I wander around mossy rocks
I spot a garden of flowers
I run towards the flowers ahead me
I huff and puff until I am there
I pick up a flower with beautiful petals
Holding it in my arms,
I go deeper into the forest
Hours start to go by
Night begins to fall
I ahead towards a huge tree
Its branches are covering the moon
I lay in the soft grass as it felt like a giant pillow
I sink back onto the trunk
And my eyes begin to flutter and start to close
And fall asleep with the flower in my arms