You seek to leave no stone unturned,
Time to test all the skills you learned.
To be lost in nature is to be found.
The brisk morning spring air, you suddenly feel unwound.
The Adventure starts now,step by step tons of sights to see.
Beautiful Birds flying, your negativity dying.
Gazing at them, watching the Ultimate freedom.
Using sticks for swords, pinecones as grenades,my inner child has come out to play.
Up the steep hill , throu the narrow trees .
Wonding till you hear some water,
Fish jumping, making a splash , you push yourself with one last quick dash.
Arms and legs ready to quiver, but you must find out whats at the end of this river.
Do you give up and turn around,no you keep pushing and stay hard. stay ready for next time nature calls your card.
