A poem

We went for a walk into the dark, misterious forest
The birds stopped singing and the smell of moss got stronger
There were no longer trees waving in the wind
But we continued to walk into the forest

We were walking in the forest and saw a light in the end
The birds came back and we saw two butterflies
There was some cows there too
We came to the end of the dark forest and it opened up
To show us all the precious creatures it was hiding
Only to get us fall more in love with the dark, misterious forest