As I walk through the woods I come to a clearing. I look out and the beauty reminds me of mother nature. I look out at the sun and it is a tiny dot in the sky. I breathe in the fresh air. Trees are all different things. They help you breathe. They are homes.

As I walk through the woods I come to a clearing.
I look out and the beauty reminds me of mother nature.
I look out at the sun and it is a tiny dot in the sky.
I breathe in the fresh air.
Trees are all different things.
They help you breathe.
They are homes.

Source: Twitter VT Parks