Piper In the Woodlands

piper’s heart is full of joy he scampers the water with joy the brook gurgles a woodland greeting balmy light wind twinkles leaves they frolic in a lively happy way the day is light, the minnows are dashing piper scoops up some cool water and takes a drink his hands are cold now, but worth it there is a cough. He knows what it means. He searches, but the woods are a great concealer. He smiles as he glimpses the tiny white tail of the deer as she bounds over a thicket