As we walk through the forest the leaves all glide around us
Moving in a line, straight forward the trees seem to bound us
Although this is the freest I have ever been in life
So serene, so quiet, so peaceful, so completely void of strife
My beliefs seem to fade as I realize their insignificance
On the day that I walk through the forest in solemn benevolence
One day I may return to this spot where I have discovered
The inner workings of my soul and of yours and of others
But the time always comes when reality will take the victory
As bulldozers come to destroy the pine and hickory
While the world tears down my last place of rest
I try to remain one as the world gives me a test
We still have each other although the times take us apart
Ever since this place we speak only from the heart
For the experience we had at that forest in the light
Gave us the strength to carry on and sleep through another night
But the day draws closer when our paths will fade and separate
And the time we spent together will feel like a torturous twist of fate
Still through life we must walk with chins high and voices bold
As we continue to walk in the mysterious forest of gold
Moving in a line, straight forward the trees seem to bound us
Although this is the freest I have ever been in life
So serene, so quiet, so peaceful, so completely void of strife
My beliefs seem to fade as I realize their insignificance
On the day that I walk through the forest in solemn benevolence
One day I may return to this spot where I have discovered
The inner workings of my soul and of yours and of others
But the time always comes when reality will take the victory
As bulldozers come to destroy the pine and hickory
While the world tears down my last place of rest
I try to remain one as the world gives me a test
We still have each other although the times take us apart
Ever since this place we speak only from the heart
For the experience we had at that forest in the light
Gave us the strength to carry on and sleep through another night
But the day draws closer when our paths will fade and separate
And the time we spent together will feel like a torturous twist of fate
Still through life we must walk with chins high and voices bold
As we continue to walk in the mysterious forest of gold
Sun Mar 31, 2013 3:10 am by Homura-Chan
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