Lost in the forest - Short interpretive story

I walk through the forest without direction embracing nature at it's finest.  I am surrounded by trees.  The water flows down the streams.  I come to a fork in the road.  Do I turn left or go right?  Where will the path take me?  I go with my gut instinct and go left for either path with lead me to a different destination.  I continue to walk, it is getting dark.  All I can hear are the birds, the stream, and the sound of my feet.  I start to worry for I am alone in the forest and it is getting darker by the minute.  I tell myself that I will be fine and start to walk faster.  Eventually I come to an opening in the forest.  I breath a sigh of relieve for I have found my way home.  I run towards my house for it is truly a place to call home.  

By Candice Hung

Nature-poem

The gentle breeze touches my skin.

The sound of autumn leaves being crushed beneath my feet.

I love how the leaves change color at this time of year.

I feel at peace, grateful for this moment.

The creatures of the forest are a pleasure to see.

The trees give me life.

The sky is clear.

The ground is firm.

How I love to visit you again and again.