Call of Woods

Deep there in the woods

Lies my heart

A jocund mood

I cound not help but be a bart

At the first light of the day

The inhabitants start their play

Sounds of gushing streams

Melody everywhere it beams

The old rocks telling their tales

Be indelible but never fail

The flowers leaving their colourful mark

See them blossom, I turn a lark

A world full of bliss

The moments I sadly miss

I'll return to my roots one day

Be again happy and gay