A Place In The Mist Where I May Find My Heart; Never Lost For Nature's Art Is Part.
The Forest Calls To Me From Deeply Within; Resembling A Low Pitched Growl, Growing Louder, and Louder.
To Me Nature's Serenity Is Sweet; With Such Beauty Beyond Defeat.
For I Could Lose Myself In Nature With Just A Whim; Never A Glance Back, Just The Touch Of The Wind.
The Only Thing That Could Ever Pull Me Away From All Of This Is The Need Of A Friend; For Friendship Above All Is The Call I Would Answer.
Smiling Brightly, And Thus Stretching Out My Hand; Saying," Come Now, You Are Safe."
Then I Would Take Them Into Nature With Myself; Teach Them The Beauty That Surrounds.
Allow Them Thus The Serenity There Found; So That Their Problems May Be Resolved, Through Peace, and Happiness Involved!
Taste Of Nature For Yourself; See What Echo Through Your Mouth.
Emerge Your Soul Within The Wood; To Which Love Is Understood!
Only Then May Peace Be Found; For In Nature It Abounds.