My Trail

(Forest walk in Gundsømagle, Roskilde, Denmark)

Through the woods, my trail does wind,

It twists and turns - To seek and strive.

Embracing changes & uncertainty.

Beneath the trees, 

Leaves rustling,  

Wind whispers!

Echo my fears, hopes, and dreams...

I may fall or slip from the trail, but rise again,

And, in each step,  

I find my solace  'In nature's arms' 😊

And, I walk on, with head held high.

How & Where it go - 'No clues'