In the forest you might see
A few snakes slithering wildly
In the forest you might see
Crispy, crunchy, colourful Autumn Leaves
In the forest you might see
Dark Shadows of twisted trees
In the forest you might see
Squirrels scampering through the trees
In the forest you might see
Birds making nests happily
In the forest you might see
Green leaves smelling as fresh as can be
In the forest you might see
Foxes looking for things to eat
In the forest you might see
Squirrels burrowing for their Winter tea
In the forest you might see
Rotten wood from a fallen tree
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem