a walk in the forest.

 I took a walk in the forest today. Abandoning the dirt path, I soon found myself in a never-ending
maze of trees. It was golden hour; everything was shining. 

 As I walked on, the leaves and pinestraw beneath my feet made a silent protest as I stepped on them but
 the birds happily sang as the day slowly faded.

 There was silence; every sound usually heard was muffled by the distance. I did hear the clicking of my
 shutter and the shuffling of my feet against the ground, but all of that was blocked out of my mind. I was
 busy maneuvering through limbs, trying to catch the thing that helps make the forest so magical
and refreshing-the sun.

Dear forest,

I hope to see you very soon.

Love,

me.