Natures Heart

I walk through the crowded wooded land, the leaves rustle beneath my feet,like my covers on my bed. I see the beautiful leaves fly like a feather in the wind. I come upon a mighty tree, limbs stacked beautifully like a christmas tree. I climb the tree as I am looking through the misty, cool fresh air, looking down and throughout the valley. The tree bark pops like popcorn as I climb, I sit and look at the most important thing.... Gods creation...!