Within the woods, a vision bright,
A woman stands in gentle light.
Her dress a cloud, a flowing white,
Lost in the forest's tranquil sight.
The trees surround, a verdant hue,
Sunbeams dance, a golden grace.
A moment held, serene and true,
A whispered dream in nature's space.
Her gaze ascends, a silent plea,
To secrets held by ancient trees.
A peaceful soul, wild and free,
Lost in the forest's mystery.
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