A walk into the woods

I walk among the trees, amazed at their beauty and freedom to stand tall for so long.  They endure so much of weather and abuse from animals and nature but yet they continue to leaf again the following season.  Their life is stationary but yet their offsprings are spread from here to there.  They grudge not who you are or how you look they smile as you walk by, on a windy day they may even sing to you.  It is their way to say welcome to their world and to please be kind as you observe the beauty of the woods ahead.

A walk into the woods.

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