And into the forest i go to lose my mind and find my soul. The green leaves give me passion. The sudden bursts of sunlight between the tree branches give me hope. The crunch of leaves under my feet helps reassure me the oath i am taking has not yet been traveled on and I will be the first to conquer it. This is a path of my own and I will follow it till the leaves stop crunching and the sunlight fades. The green leaves turn brown and my skin turns wrinkled. I will follow it till its end, till my end. I will step in many creeks and trip on many rocks put i shall preserver through every bump in my road. They are put there to challenge me. Conflict arrives so i can show my strenght and my worth. I might stumble and fall, but it is how you stand back up that counts
