Forest Of Billund Poem by Michel Angelo

Forest of Billund
Roymans- May 2018
Denmark

Come and walk with me in the forest of Billund
wondrous beauty the earth has bestowed;
A surreal splendor that will surround us,
Let's listen to the nature composing the forest symphony.
Amidst the sound of whispering trees,
tinkling of the burbling streams,
my tornado mind kept on wandering,
deep into the poets' lovely dreams.
Let's walk where the sunlight sets forest leaves glow,
in a path of golden light all below,
trees shading all it had from summer heat
making my restless mind embrace the mother nature.
Rest beneath the golden embers of autumn tree
wonder of nature all come to see,
colorful leaves gliding down in a whirling course,
and the ambers breaking out from the flying rose.
The winter forest remain my desolate place,
standing strong side by side so dearly.
I want to gaze at you all along while you quietly sleep
till the dawn of nature gives you wake up call.