In The Woods
By Emiliana

When I’m in the
WOODS
I hear the birds
    I see the
Bright flowers
popping out
                        from winter                         
I taste Mother Nature
on my tongue
I talk to the
birds and tell
them my
secrets.
 I tell the trees my secrets!
 I talk to the chickadees,
   swallows,
                nuthatches,
                           oak trees and
                                           green trees
I feel safe to cry and yell
In the
WOODS