Lost In Your Own Forest

You walk through this beautiful place,

Gracefully and slowly at your own pace.

The beam of light shining like a ray of hope,

Much needed in situations you can not cope with.

The mist you are in blurs your vision,

Losing your mind and finding your soul is the best decision. 

The chirping of birds or the river flowing requesting to be heard,

This is a forest of jewels,

Which is unheard of people so cruel!

A blissful connection with the flowers that bloom,

There are humans that add color or change their own too soon.

The space you have is vast,

A traditional walk seems like a dance.

The weather through your journey can be rainy or sunny,

As true as it is, Your own forest renders happiness no money will ever will!

Your path through the woods, 

Will help you discover more than you should.

If you ever find a lamp like Aladdin did,

May your wish be wise,

Like you created a pathway that seems like paradise!