Does it work here?!?!? I don't really know.
In the air,
Between the trees,
You can feel
The cool morning breeze.
Up in the trees,
A bird if born.
Off the trail,
A wolf mourns.
Beams of sunlight
Through the fog,
Landing gently
On a log.
Along a trail,
Where nobody goes,
A little squirrel
Follows his nose.
I step upon the path
Between the trees, oh so tall,
And feel the warmth
Of early fall.
Nothing lasts too long,
Like forever,
So we must constantly look
For someplace better.
In the air,
Between the trees,
You can feel
The cool morning breeze.
