Hearing birds chirping
Leaves crunching as loud as broken glass
People camping and climbing
Trying to survive the cold dark nights
Wolves howling to the red moon
The moon is as red as fresh blood
The smell of trees is evergreen
Wind is blowing visously
Dead trees are dancing with the breeze
Humans are scared of the nightly howls
It turns to day
The sun is bring and smiling
Birds are once again singing
The surrounding start to show their true colors
Repeating the process of night and day
