A sudden clearing with the air filling,
with birds' gay and melodic singing;
The brisk, clean early spring air,
the flowers do their fragrance share;
The awakening of the sleeping earth,
to fill the world with spring's new birth;
The moss covered soft forest floor,
the water running more and more;
To feel the cold water on your skin,
could finding this place be a sin?
Where man and nature meet,
to wear sunlight as a sheet;
The sunlight streaming up ahead,
the moss providing the softest bed;
Nothing in this place is harmed,
the feeling of being charmed;
The perfect place nature made,
the beautiful, serene forest glade.