The Utopia of Green
By Miaomiao D
Published 28 August 2024
Upon the greens,
Where the breeze shall pass.
The calming place,
Where all creatures dwell.
A utopia, where flowers flourish,
All across the dandelion field
On the morning clear hills.
Follow the rush of rivers,
It’s the moss that you’ll find.
Follow it further on,
Trees and trees carrying on,
Until the clearing of the waterfall.
The pines covering the moon,
But its light shone through the forest floor.
Deep in the night,
The stars glowed like fireflies and lit up the sky.
This is our wonderful forest.