Mar 02, 2005 06:23
(Keep in mind this is for english, andhad to be written how she wanted it. even tho i kinda did my own thing anyway. so its bad. like, really. and i'll prolly get a bad grade. for not doing it correctly.)
In the welcoming serenity of the forest,
Standing by a happily bubbling brook,
Underneath a wise old willow,
As the sad call of a lonesome wolf
Mingles with the heartfelt sigh of the wind,
The bold, sweet fragrance of roses clashes with
The sharp spice of the towering pines,
Spring air tastes crisp and fresh,
While the water is cool and tangy,
And the midday sun shines radiant and warm.
In the peace of the wild, I feel at home.