The Forest of Beauty
By Michael O
Published 15 September 2022
A cold wind blows.
The trees silently sway.
A forest of a million stories,
Seemingly endless.
The rain gently splatters the leaves,
As a steady fog rises.
Everything is calm, no violent humans,
Only peaceful animals.
In a cave rests a family of bats.
Holes and burrows scatter the ground,
This is how every forest should be,
Whether small or large.