Walking in the forest

When you walk in the jungle some trees stand tall like legs,
some trees stand small, and some trees bend like an old man.
On the ground, the dirt is soft under my pores.
My spots and unique patterns help me hide in the emerald ferns.
There are watering holes deep in the jungle,
where all the little birds sing like a music box and after a storm,
the water gently drips from leaf to leaf.