The first rays of
the rising sun
fall on the
sleeping trees
waking them up...
The golden rays
meander slowly through
the dark paths
lighting them up,
caressing the
sleeping buds
to waken and bloom
Colouring the wildflowers
that cling to the
moss covered logs
and the green lichen
that hugs the trees.
The forest
a riot of colours
glows in
the morning sun.
The echoing calls
of the birds fill the air,
their music
an accompaniment
to the dance
of the butterflies...
The forest, the lungs of
our beautiful earth
is alive and thriving
nurtured by
the sun and the rain...