A woodland retreat

Winter arrived along woodland track

The trees are all dormant while taking a nap

Stood tall and mighty, their trunks frozen in time

Awaiting the children just eager to climb

The woods seem so peaceful

They've done so much work

From spring into summer

A rest they deserve

In autumn they shift to a chill and a sleep

In winter they rest with leaves in a heap

In spring they will wake and new growth starts to show

In summer they bloom when their branches will. Grow

It's a cycle of life that shows nature's pride

Its what you'd expect in the countryside