The Forest

I hear the rustling of the trees I hear the birds I feel the breeze. The bonding animals with no hate. The lazy bears that hibernate. The birds fly solo out of the nest they spread there wings and pass the test. The hopping bunnies are so funny when they hop all day so you better catch them before they get away. The forest is so quiet and calm until the lion sings his song. He makes a plot to take over the land until we make a better plan. His roar is so loud it awakens the bears and looks at me with a creepy stare. I was not harmed so I am relieved but he does not know what's up my sleeve. We play some tricks the wouldn't play. I know he won't come back this way. I think thing went back to the way it begun. The war is over and we won. No more lion no more fight because here in the forest every thing is alright.