I wander through the woods alone, A solitary, mournful tone. The leaves above, a canopy of green, A world serene, a peaceful scene. The wind it whispers, soft and low, As shadows dance, to and fro. A gentle stream, it softly flows, A tranquil peace, my spirit knows. I wander on, through twilight's gleam, Lost in thought, a fleeting dream. The forest's depths, a mystery deep, As shadows creep, and silence keep.