Moss carpets the forest like a shield hiding the landscape’s true form,
The sun highlights the trees but puts a curse of shade on the wood witch is torn,
The plants catch your eye with a shimmering green trance,
You try to ignore the beauty, but you don’t have a chance
It’s time to go home, and you’ve had a great day,
But then you start to realise, YOU DON’T KNOW THE WAY!!!😓
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