Walk through the forest

The leaves make an aggressive crunch as my feet meet the ground. I stare up into the tall trees, a whole other world I'm met with. Birds flap up so high. Their song so beautiful. Little flowers bloom around my feet. The tiny little poppies clustered here and there. Their bright red colour floods the ground. The tall dark oak trees stand so strong. Their large, tough trunk hugs the ground. Butterflies float so freely in their happy little dance. Their bright colour flutters round the trees. Leaves drift and sway as they float down from their branches. They finally meet the ground where they are greeted by many others. The sky is so bright, filled with colour of the ocean. The clouds float without a care in the world. Sometimes I wish life was as free. Time is no concept in this fairytale world. But finally I meet back at the ground. Where I continue, my walk through the forest.