Sing the song of acient times
Dance to it's tunes
Move your feet on a floor of petals
Swing your body under the ceiling of leaves
Eat the fruit from the trees around you
Drink the water from the water downstreams
Let the world surround you
By all the happiness
You can feel
And get lost in the forest
YOU ARE READING
selfwritten
PoetryJust some poetry i made whenever i get bored or inspired. It usually doesn't rhyme,is usually sad and kinda depressing, but it makes sense to me. tell me what you think. :)
