Forests, so peaceful, so calming. Squirrels running, birds singing. The bushes rustling like a pencil writing. All the trees are moving like athletes racing. Birds in trees chirping happily. In forests there’s so much serenity. Squirrel tails are waving and flowing. Winds are angrily blowing and blowing. The leaves are falling as slow as a snail. In forests, there’s so many animal trails. Nothing can bring down the powerful trees. All those trunks and all those leaves.