The Forest

The Forest

A Poem by ayehaibrookie

The trees bend down to me,
Their branches calling me, 
Be with us they say, 
Every night, every day.

I stay here all night,
Enjoying the sight,
As the moon shines bright,
I smile at the sky,
And hear the lullaby and a small cry. 

The forest welcomes me,
I prance around happily, 
This place I will forever stay,
In my own world a ways away.

© 2014 ayehaibrookie


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Added on October 8, 2014
Last Updated on October 8, 2014

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ayehaibrookie
ayehaibrookie

Columbia, MO



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I love to sing, act and write. I also love music. :) more..

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