I have always been the one to love nature.

Nature was always there when no one else was.

I would walk into the woods and just feel peace.

Feeling the breeze felt like a loving hug.

As I would walk around, I would see new sights.

Flowers unlike any other and trees defying the norm.

I would see beautiful sights of the sky clouds rolling over me.

The strong breeze embracing me in its love and leaves.

I could be anywhere as I am in the woods.

I could create a whole new life for myself.

I could be in complete solitude where no one could ever hurt me.

Not even nature would let a soul harm me in any way.

When I am among the woods, I can forget the torment.

The torment of the day that once was.

The torment of words and actions being misused against me.

The torment of my everyday life.

The woods helps me forget about my days.

Helps me remember who I am on the inside.

Reminds me that I am special on the inside.

Reminds me that I am loved by many and by it.

As I leave the woods, I leave with it my safety and secrets.

I leave my tortuous day behind.

So that the woods can whisk it away with its breeze,

And give me one last final hug in return.