The Forest
By Miguel J L
Published 5 June 2024
I lay on a rock with my eyes closed and
I can hear the birds singing
I can hear the fish splashing in the river
I can hear leaves rustling in the wind
I can hear monkeys fighting over food
I can hear birds flapping their wings
I open my eyes and start to walk
I can see jaguars hunting for food
I can see flowers with colourful petals
I can see trees hundreds of years old