The Forest Song

I take a walk through the forest of the mountains

and pass by streams that seem like little fountains

the little animals that are playing a game

and the birds that songs are never the same

I see the flowers bloom from the ground

and the sounds of the forest all around

the wind whistling through the trees

and the slight humming of the little bees

with every step is a new sight

even when it is pitch black in the night

every sound never like the last

and every moment never seems in the past

I wish I could stay here all day long

and listen to the forests beautiful song