Tranquil and serene, pure and unseen,
The forest stood infinitely green.
Tender and slow, the wind did blow,
The brook maintained the tedious flow.

Here and there, free of care
Birds hopped around everywhere.
Up and down, grey and brown
Squirrels would not slow down.

Above and over, like an isolated lover,
The clouds cherished the leafy cover.
The trees too, with passions true,
Waved the departing beloved adieu.

The morning dew, fresh and new,
Gently kissed the flower's hue.
Round and round, buzzing around,
Bees wooed flowers, unbound.

Bare and bright, the king of light,
The sun reigned until the night.
Cold and dim, alone and grim,
The moon substituted for him.

Early at dawn, a little fawn,
Raced around the...