When you are in a forest you can hear birds

Chirp, chirp, chirp, it sounds like an orchestra

The blanket of leaves on the forest floor

If you ask me, it isn't that boring

Sometimes you can hear a lion roaring 

 

Leaves rustling wind whistling

Tall slender trees reaching the sky 

Waterfalls gushing down glistening in the sun 

The red crimson leaves glowing in the sun 

Leaves turning, twisting and tumbling  

 

Crystal clear water shining in the sun

Squirrels curling into a bun 

The fairy floss clouds 

But the sunset has happened

Now it is a starry starry night 

 

While it is night owls go woo hoo 

While the king of the forest is sleeping 

On picture-perfect peaks you see the horizon

The last thing you see is a frog leaping

The next thing you want to do is come back the next day