My own little world.

Everyone has their hiding places. Here is a peek into mine.

When I venture through the woods,

I feel like I'm in my own world.

I take a deep breath,

I smell nothing but life.

The birds chirping and the wind blowing,

I dance to natures music.

There is nothing to disturb my peace.

I chase butterflies, 

run from the bees.

these woods are my own.