Willow Wild

I’m Willow Wild, with tales to tell,
Of ancient trees and creatures that dwell.

The wind whooshes, the birds chirp a tune,
In the dance of the forest, under sun and moon.

But beware, oh beware, if you take too much,
For the balance will wobble, losing its touch.

Leave things as you find them, with kindness and cheer,
And the wonders of nature will always be near!