Backward Glance

I like to stroll beneath immense spreading trees

Glittering lights in the distance

Like fireflies illuminating the night

And I find my way

It feels so good to wonder to the ends of the wood

And discern upon backward glance

I'll find bread crumbs to lead me home

Author's Note

I'll take this from the ex: Ignore grammer errors please. It is the words that mater.

Reviews

[Karrar]

Its nice....specially the way you create the image.