Come home to the woods,
The abode of sky-scraping greens,
The place where every heart heals,
The land of mystical dreams.
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Come home to the woods,
Where the misty breeze cleanse tired souls,
The swampy soil kiss the sleepy feet,
And the woodpeckers drum rhythmic melodies.
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Come home to the woods,
Where the flickering fireflies light up nature’s trail,
And the morning rays play hide and seek,
With the thick green canopies.
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Come home to the woods,
When your knackered thoughts need rest,
And your weary soul longs calmness,
Unwind yourself amidst the tranquil lumber nest. 💚
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