There is more in a forest than what meets the eye.
The forest is our life,
The animals inside it are our feelings.
The waterfall hidden in the twisted trees is the heart and soul,
Not discovered by the unworthy.
The deep gashes on the gnarled trunks of the trees are scars,
Embedded deep in our skin.
The birds singing are our voices,
Calling out to the people of the earth.
The forest is our life,
Always changing.
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