walking poem

Breeze breathing on trees

Breathe it in

Breathe it out

Trees are dancing and stretching

Walking on crunchy leaves

Feeling a breeze 

Birds laughing and whistling

Trotting over cold puddles

Trees high-fiving the clouds

Leaves gently floating to the ground

Like a soft drop of rain

Wind combing my hair 

Roaming back to the car 

Feeling snug like a joey in a pouch