A poem I wrote for school, im using "forest" as a metaphor as a journey. Enjoy.
In this Forest you will find,
An endless journey with your mind.
Through the hills and across a babbling brook,
Even around that old house nook.
In this Forest Father Time has no power,
Your mind escapes of day and hour.
You can hear the whispering trees a chatter
You can hear the dancing leaves a patter.
In this Forest you will find,
What you want,
What you need,
An endless journey with your mind
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