The trees whisper secrets

CRACK! I stride into the trees.
The sweet smell of nature fills my nose.
It travels then towards my toes.
The breath of the world is green and fresh,
As the trees whisper secrets.

I pick up the soil from the forest bed,
It slides gracefully through my fingers,
Much like a sled on snow,
I listen in…
As the trees whisper secrets.

Combined we are one,
Under the morning sun, 
Even through the rain,
We walk not in vain
As the trees whisper secrets.

To me they do, 
To you too,
The trees will always be there,
Talking, saying, whispering, 
As the trees whispered secrets.