The forest transforms into a lush green space

Observe how the forest transforms into a lush green space.

It is bathed in the blazing rays of the sun

It's also where happiness blows.

From each and every one of the tree's branches and leaves!

Join me while I sit on the roots of this tree.

Spring has a way with the trees, and they were gone.

Where, shrouded in smog,

He makes a low, hushed sound in the pitch blackness.

Their summits are raging high above us.

They're in the blazing midday sun.

And an eagle's cry only occurs on rare occasions.

It's a gift from up high...


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