The Green Forest

Looking straight, at the dark olive trees,

The never-ending city goes on and on,

The trees, logs, animals, breeze,

Listen to the wind, looking at the swimming swan

Frogs, birds chirping, insects and more,

There's so much to glance at I can't name anymore

As thunder, rain and lightning hits

The fire starts and animals scurry, trees split,

The burnt, miserable, colourless forest

Finally fills with colour, and begins to flourish, 

Animals came back, and trees grow green,

It is more colourful than it has ever seen.