Recall the joys of the forest, where laughter did ring,
Love’s bloom amidst the green, in the heart of spring.
Outside my window, I see the woods so grand,
Yet shadows linger, amongst the trees, they stand.
Hold fast to hope, as you step through the glade,
like summer’s memories, in the past, let the seasons fade.
Fear not tomorrow, as through the woods we roam,
In the eternal woods, we’ll find our way home.
I wandered, through woods deep and wide,
Admiring the colors in nature’s stride.
Each shape and pattern is a story in the wood’s tale,
As the Autumn leaves, in the breeze, set sail.
Today is the journey, through woods thick and thin,
Beneath the forest’s canopy, or the sky’s clear spin.
In the depths of the woods, where we find winter’s snow,
The spirit of hope abides, like an evergreen bough.
WoPoLi 
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