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The Magical Wood

I stood in the darkness for a while
I seen a Ray of light
I knew I had to fight

I put one foot in front of the other
I found a special place
My sanctuary in all the hopelessness
A magical wood !

I stood in the light for a while
I could hear the birds singing
Squirrels scurrying up the trees
Twisting ivy climbing the branches
There the robin sat
Singing his sweet song to me

My eyes could see again
My feet could walk
The magical wood
Bought me to life again !
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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